[prompto's laugh is abashed, as he scratches the back of his neck and moves around, as if fidgeting, on the seat. and then, almost as if he just remembered, he pulls out his phone and moves so he can lean in and put his arms around his shoulders]
Let's take a selfie.
[this comes hand in hand with being prompto's friend]
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Let's take a selfie.
[this comes hand in hand with being prompto's friend]
Smile!