[Fuuka laughs again. She can't seem to stop... She feels so light and airy. Prompto likes her, Promtpo likes her. She's so ridiculously happy she can barely contain herself. Her happiness, too, keeps her from somehow protesting or otherwise dismissing the fact that her presence is somehow contributing to being "the most amazing duo at the festival".]
I guess it does.
[She's so excited. She has to get a dress! Maybe get her hair cut? Should she wear make-up? Oh, but this is just a festival, right? It's not like a dinner date or anything, they'll be spending more time participating in the attractions than looking at each other, right?]
So... [She gives a small hum, quiet but filled with joyful energy. Tomorrow. Tomorrow!! How is she going to get any sleep?] I'll see you tomorrow, then.
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Date: 2017-06-08 09:16 pm (UTC)I guess it does.
[She's so excited. She has to get a dress! Maybe get her hair cut? Should she wear make-up? Oh, but this is just a festival, right? It's not like a dinner date or anything, they'll be spending more time participating in the attractions than looking at each other, right?]
So... [She gives a small hum, quiet but filled with joyful energy. Tomorrow. Tomorrow!! How is she going to get any sleep?] I'll see you tomorrow, then.