fandomtownies | Furnado Animal Shelter; Thursday [11/07].

To say that Prompto was a little distracted at work that day was a bit of an understatement. He was sure there was plenty to do, sure, and that he was probably supposed to do those things, but, other than the things that needed done, like feeding the animals, he figured Sidon could handle it all tomorrow, and that he'd handle it with aplomb and pluck and whatever else. Because Prompto sort of had more important things to take care of. A bombshell had been dropped on him yesterday, and now he was doing damage control and scouring the wasteland for salvage.

He was still in the puppy pen, of course, and there were puppies rolling and climbing and snuggling all over him, but the poor little guys were only getting a modicum of attention from Prompto was he texted away on his phone with his bros back home about what he was now deeming the Sister Situation.

And, basically, their silence on the matter had all boiled down to a combination of either not knowing what exactly she'd been up to, not knowing how much needed to be kept secret, and just straight up figuring that Nina had already told him and that he already knew about the situation. Which Prompto felt would be fair if anyone ever told him anything ever, which, clearly, they did not.

So then everything was just dissolving into getting details from Ignis, distractions from Noct, and pestering Gladio with about a million Okay, So I Have a Sister Now, What Do? questions since he was the only one who even had a sister.

A part of him knew that it didn't really matter, it was just a dumb piece of paper, right? But a much bigger part of him was just thinking that, even if it was just a dumb piece of paper, he was still going to screw it up, somehow.

Furnado is open!