998: (o.........k.............)
lord commander jon snow ([personal profile] 998) wrote 2019-05-10 12:35 am (UTC)

[jon watches him drink, amused.]

Don't worry about it.

[it's hard enough accepting the money when people at the safehouse pay him back for picking up their takeout. charging his friends goes against all of his instincts as a stark relative. he fishes out a lemon wedge from a small jar, offers it to prompto.]

Try this.

[he frowns briefly, hesitating. he's not one to pry, but prompto seems to want to talk about something?]

Is--something the matter?

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