[The photos by the mirror all seem to be of Prompto! Most of them have him in various different idol-looking costumes, and in each one, the sword is by his side. He looks happy in all of them, like he's glad to be on stage and pleased with whatever is happening in the moment that the photos were taken.
There are some group photographs as well, mostly on stages or with a few people together holding bundles of congratulatory flowers, but he won't be able to pick out most of the faces, as they blur strangely, but a couplemight look familiar.]
Huh. [ Hello? ] I don't remember doing any of this... This has to be a dream. Right?
[ Also there's his best friend and his...awkward times friend. Can he take the pics from the mirror?
He's going to scan the room again before patting the sword at his side gently. ] Ready to keep investigating? [ Let's check out door number three! The black door. If there isn't anything else ]
[He can take the pictures from the mirror! Nothing about them changes, he's free to stow them away as he pleases. They're his, after all!
The sword seems to reciprocate with the feeling of readiness to investigate that Prompto exudes; it seems ready, too - curious in a light, albeit slightly detached way. Nothing else appears to call to him in this room. As he moves to the black door, he'll be able to hear the sound of a wild and raucous crowd cheering on the other side. Does he go through?]
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There are some group photographs as well, mostly on stages or with a few people together holding bundles of congratulatory flowers, but he won't be able to pick out most of the faces, as they blur strangely, but a couple might look familiar.]
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[ Also there's his best friend and his...awkward times friend. Can he take the pics from the mirror?
He's going to scan the room again before patting the sword at his side gently. ] Ready to keep investigating? [ Let's check out door number three! The black door. If there isn't anything else ]
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The sword seems to reciprocate with the feeling of readiness to investigate that Prompto exudes; it seems ready, too - curious in a light, albeit slightly detached way. Nothing else appears to call to him in this room. As he moves to the black door, he'll be able to hear the sound of a wild and raucous crowd cheering on the other side. Does he go through?]
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At least this isn't one of those dreams where you go out in public naked, huh?
[ Okay. He'll open the door and step out of the room. What do we have here? ]
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