[ It's not exactly reassuring that it doesn't hurt, and Prompto swallows against a sudden tightness in his throat. It starts to sink in just how lost they are, strangers in a strange land with nothing to guide them, and the watch he still wears doesn't even seem functional. What the hell is going on?
Biting his lower lip, he glances down at her leg again, which — what do you know, is a leg again! The rest of her has also returned to normal. Guess the gravity of the situation finally convinced her to transform back..........
He prods a finger on her knee nearby where the mosquito had bitten her. ]
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Biting his lower lip, he glances down at her leg again, which — what do you know, is a leg again! The rest of her has also returned to normal. Guess the gravity of the situation finally convinced her to transform back..........
He prods a finger on her knee nearby where the mosquito had bitten her. ]
Umm...you got something on your knee, there.
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