[ Shots fired, Gladio flashes a grin at Prompto's theatrics, but it fades quickly at the mysterious sound. ]
What was that?
[ As always, the joviality dissipates when a threat makes itself known, but it's never gone for long. Gladiolus conjures up his heavy greatsword with the distant sound of crystaline shards colliding in midair. ]
Just what do you mean by friendly dog? [ SERIOUSLY, this doesn't seem very friendly at all! ]
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What was that?
[ As always, the joviality dissipates when a threat makes itself known, but it's never gone for long. Gladiolus conjures up his heavy greatsword with the distant sound of crystaline shards colliding in midair. ]
Just what do you mean by friendly dog? [ SERIOUSLY, this doesn't seem very friendly at all! ]