[Groaning impatiently at himself, Prompto turns away, rubbing furiously at his face like he can wipe the blush off. Or the stupidity, maybe.]
I'm not... I'm okay, I guess? But I'm not... special-looking, or anything. Definitely not in high school. And I didn't figure--look, even back then, all of you were stupid hot, you know? So there wasn't any reason to look at me. Well, except for doing my pre-best friendification background check or whatever. Crap, really lucky I passed that, in retrospect...
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[Groaning impatiently at himself, Prompto turns away, rubbing furiously at his face like he can wipe the blush off. Or the stupidity, maybe.]
I'm not... I'm okay, I guess? But I'm not... special-looking, or anything. Definitely not in high school. And I didn't figure--look, even back then, all of you were stupid hot, you know? So there wasn't any reason to look at me. Well, except for doing my pre-best friendification background check or whatever. Crap, really lucky I passed that, in retrospect...