tricycles | audience: prompto.

[HEWWO. Since they're both on the island, Carlos is going to intercept Prompto the next time he exits his apartment.]

You requested a meeting, right? Let's go up to my floor.

[ For once he's not appearing any where new without warning. When he sees him, he gives him a nod. ]

Yup, that'd be me. Lead the way, dude. [ He'll follow. ]

[Cool. Up they go then, to one of the top floors. Once they get off the elevator, Prompto will find himself in a denim free penthouse.]

Make yourself at home. [Look, there are even normal couches to sit on once they make it past the foyer.] And let me know if you want something to drink.

[ There's a low whistle as he peeks around. ]

Whoa! This is a pretty sweet pad you got here.

[ It's nicer than Noct's room even. Let's head to the normal couches. There's even a fire pit? What? ]

Does it even get cold enough to use this?

[There is, indeed, a fire pit! Carlos glances at it before shaking his head.]

Nope. I'm not sure why it's there, actually. The weather's stayed pretty warm for as long as Polly and I have been here.

[ Omg it's probably there for ambience~*~ ]

Maybe it's cold later in the year?

[ Does it snow in tropical islands??? He has no idea ]

Does Polly live in here too or do you get your own rooms?

[He opens his mouth to say no, there's no way it could get cold enough to need a fireplace.

And then he shuts it because, uh. Magical island. What the fuck does he know? Hm.]

Nope. Polly's on the other floor. We both got our own place after waking up here.

[ look white stuff being every where wouldn't be surprising in this game.

just hopefully it's from a snow storm and not a blow storm ]

Oh awesome! That's probably a good deal for you.

[ get to be free from the Pollygeist ]

[Carlos will flag him down the next time Prompto is out of his apartment.]

Got your request. What's up?

[ Giving him a wave. ]

Hey, man! Did you check out the movies yet?

[He thinks about it for a second, before shaking his head.]

Nope, not recently. I've been pretty busy.

[Between getting dragged to the trial, meeting up with the newly deceased, etc. Press f for his free time.]

Why do you ask?

[ f

Putting a hand on his back to start leading him to the elevator. ]

Then you need to see this. It looks like those on the ship had to make their own movies.

[ Really short short movies but it's been hilarious so far. ]

[f!!!

Prompto will be able to lead him to the elevator, but Carlos does give him a bit of a bemused look.]

Oh, right. I thought I heard something about that... I'm guessing they're all as bad as they sound?

[Spoilers: They're worse than they sound.]

[ From the snickering, he can guess just how bad it is. ]

You'll just have to see it for yourself. I think I saw Junpei was in one of them.

[ Hitting the button for the bottom floor. He's going to hum those catchy elevator tunes from the ship while they go down ]

Oh?

[Okay, now he sounds more interested. Down they go to the tune of Careless Whisper...]

What did he have to do?

I think it's from one of those movies with the green skin and antenna. Shrek?

[Oh. He seems to light up at the mention of Shrek. This is terrible.]

What— Really? Shit, that movie's a classic. I used to watch it with my sister all the time.

[ Do you want your memories ruined by a terrible attempt at shrek porno? ]

Really? You should check out the other movies in the theater then. They have a few showing there!

[ And there they are on ground level. Time to head out and head over to the theater ]

[Yes.]

Oh, I saw those. But they're not the classic, you know what I mean?

Yeah, I get you! Though I did enjoy the one where he's in an iron suit? That one was pretty cool.

[ Explosions and super hero stuff \o/ ]

Do you play video games?

[ Let's make friends while we go the short walk to the theater ]

[Flagging him down!]

Not sure if I'll be of much help if you want to send a message, but... Let's hear it. What do you have?

[ \o/ HI CARLOS. Giving a smile, but deciding it's best to just jump into it. ]

Is it better to say it verbally or to give you a note?

[ He did try to write something short. ]

Do you guys go another place when you talk to them?

Notes burn up. You heard what Polly mentioned during the meeting, right?

[So! No go.]

All four of us have our own, uh... "Office," I guess. That's where we usually meet up with people.

[ THAT WAS A CAT PIC but okay. Giving a nod. ]

Okay. Then tell him I miss him.

[ He'll spare Carlos the rest of the sap. ]

Could you take anything to your office? Objects or something that someone could accidentally see or read?

[... That gets a smile out of him.]

I'll tell him next time he asks for a meeting.

[He ships it.]

... I think I could? But it could also burn up, too, if the point is for someone else to see it.

Thanks. I never thought anyone could beat out the grease monkey goddess in my heart.

[ And then Hiza happened. Also don't let him babble about this he might not stop and it's going to get mushy. ]

Man, I'm not really good at trying to figure a sneaky way to do things.

Oh hey! What about any messages left on you?

Knowing how things work around here? I'd be surprised if any messages left on us make it through.

[So! Big shrug!]

If your goal's to help out the people on the ship, your best bet is to work on your charades.

[ gotta make it into the cursed chainmail ones. draw eggplants and emojis on him. ]

I was afraid of that. Should probably figure out who even knows how to play charades.

[ Since who knows who will get a booty call. ]

Thanks, man.

Probably. Though it might be a good idea to make sure everyone knows how to play charades.

[Who will get a booty call? A mystery.]

Sorry I couldn't help out more.

Right right! Maybe we should have a game night. Hopefully without a repeat of the meeting...

[ Poor Carlos. ]

Nah it's cool. It helps knowing the limits. [ A beat ] Do you think you would be able to send something if you're stronger?

[He shakes his head.]

It's like Polly said. Playing messenger isn't our "thing."

We'll just have to wait for our messenger then to come visit.

[HI, PROMPTO. It doesn't look like Carlos rejected his request for a meeting, but... It does take a while for Carlos to go out and find him. Long enough that Prompto wouldn't be blamed for thinking Carlos decided to ditch him.

Still, he'll eventually show up wherever Prompto is, looking like he's ready to take a thousand year nap. He's visibly exhausted, face pale with several itty bitty red dots across it — almost like he might have popped some blood vessels at some point. He leans against the nearest wall once he's there, taking a deep breath and holding a hand to his abdomen. Hm.]

... I got your message. What's up?

Wanted to check up on-

[ Pausing to look him over. ]

You look like hell, man. What's going on?

[ He'll walk over to put an a hand on him. ]

Come on, let's get you sitting some where. Movies or a room?

Nothing you guys have time to worry about now.

[Shrugging from his position against the wall! Don't sweat it Prompto, even if Carlos is a little bit sweaty now that he's up close.]

Movies are fine. Lead the way.

Tell me anyways.

[ Especially if he's going to be leaning against walls or getting sick in the theater. ]

Okay. Come on.

[ Offering his arm. Need help? ]

audience: prompto.

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