#starxshell

ok so this one IS blog related lol...

                                     I know that we can go higher                             If we keep our faith if we keep our faith                              Sometimes i'm like a whisper in a riot                             But i will strongly keep believing in me

                          There's only time for dreams even greater                                                  I hear the call                             And i close my eyes to see even clearer                                                    I see it all

“Nice to meet you! I’m Prompto Argentum!” “Haven’t we met before?”

“Umm... do you think that we’ll eventually get out of here...?”

Who’d be texting me? was the first thought to run through the blond’s head. If his friends needed his attention, couldn’t they just say something?

Then he looked to his phone and his eyes widened. Sebastian! But how?

[text] Physically, yeah. We heard about Insomnia.

Even as he typed, a fresh wave of grief lodged in his chest. His home had fallen. But he knew it had to be harder for Noctis and the others, so he’d made it his mission to support them as best he could. And now, hearing from Sebastian… well, it had to be hard for the Kingsglaive, too.

Curiosity raged–how did Sebastian make it out? Prompto knew about Cor, Dustin, and Monica, but if Sebastian also survived, was there anyone else?–but one thing mattered more at that moment than smothering the older man with questions.

[text] It’s good to hear from you, but what about you? Are you okay?

Sebastian known something was wrong the second Nyx had taken the Kingsglaive to those ships to retrieve Lunafreya. Of course the empire would pull some backstabbing move like that. He managed to save some people, got them out of the city and away from death.

The second he was out of harms way he had collapsed, letting himself rest. The sun had risen by then, and he just hoped the Prince and the others were alright. Luckily, his phone only had a few cracks in it. He still had Prompto’s number, too. He had sent him a message before pushing on. If he was fast, he might be able to reach Hammerhead before sundown.

It was a relief when he got a text back, the Kingsglaive forced himself to sit down for a few minutes and rest. The burn on his wrist was painful, but there was nothing he could do about that. Bruises and cuts probably littered his body too. At least Prompto was alright, given their current situation anyway.

[text] News travels fast. Glad you guys are alright.

        Chii was feeling a sense of guilt from running away from Lucis. She could have stayed and fought. Although, she was a model used for stealth and information gathering, she could have easily killed while they had their back turned. Yet, she ran. Afraid that she will be detected. Nifilheim wouldn’t hesitate to get rid of her. A droid who abandoned her mission to serve Lucis.

        She happened to distance herself from the prince and his guard. She needed time to think. Should she tell them the truth? Would they hate her and consider her the enemy? She never once attacked Lucis but, she did gather intel. So much that, it could be dangerous on them if Nifilheim got a hold of it.

        She was sure, they could tell she was indeed a machine. After all, she has things over her ears. Things that no one has. Even though, she told them it was fake. It was obvious they weren’t. Sighing softly, she leaned back to stare at the sky.