[Nyx frowns. You ought to know by now that telling him not to worry is 100% an invitation for his concern. It makes their jokes from earlier take on a much lonelier tone, and Nyx owes Libertus so much for covering for him so he could leave early. The idea of leaving Prompto alone tonight when he clearly didn't think he'd actually be able to come...
He tugs Prompto into the circle of his arms, trying to express in his hug what wasn't getting through in his words.]
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He tugs Prompto into the circle of his arms, trying to express in his hug what wasn't getting through in his words.]
I'll call off tomorrrow.