Third Floor Common Room; Sunday Afternoon[02/03].
Sunday, February 3rd, 2019 01:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Prompto was actually in his own common room for a change; it was super weird! But it was also where he knew all the Cup Noodle was, so there he was, heating up some water, getting ready to have himself a delicious and convenient snack, and then plop on the couch, kick up his feet, and do a little channel surfing for a lazy Sunday afternoon.
It didn't take him long to figure out that there was some sort of sporting event going on. Of course, he didn't recognize the sport at all, but he figured it wouldn't hurt to learn a little bit more about what people considered sports on this planet. But American football, it seemed, couldn't hold his attention for long, and, though it had its interesting moments, he found himself back to channel surfing in between plays more often than not, looking for something a bit more enticing.
And that's when he found it.
He'd almost gone by it, flipping so fast he'd nearly missed it, but a good doggo on the screen would always make Prompto backtrack through the channels pretty fast, and then he realized it wasn't just one good doggo, but several. Good doggos...playing football.
"Oh. Em. Gee." Prompto had to stare at the screen with a sense of wonderment before laughing and kicking back and figuring he could probably just toss the remote away, because this station was not changing. "I love this planet."
Dogs! PLAYING FOOTBALL. He could die so happy now.
He just wished he'd discovered this a little closer to his Furnado shift, because those puppers were so playing football now.
[[ um, yeah, how could this NOT happen?? Open common room is open! ]]
It didn't take him long to figure out that there was some sort of sporting event going on. Of course, he didn't recognize the sport at all, but he figured it wouldn't hurt to learn a little bit more about what people considered sports on this planet. But American football, it seemed, couldn't hold his attention for long, and, though it had its interesting moments, he found himself back to channel surfing in between plays more often than not, looking for something a bit more enticing.
And that's when he found it.
He'd almost gone by it, flipping so fast he'd nearly missed it, but a good doggo on the screen would always make Prompto backtrack through the channels pretty fast, and then he realized it wasn't just one good doggo, but several. Good doggos...playing football.
"Oh. Em. Gee." Prompto had to stare at the screen with a sense of wonderment before laughing and kicking back and figuring he could probably just toss the remote away, because this station was not changing. "I love this planet."
Dogs! PLAYING FOOTBALL. He could die so happy now.
He just wished he'd discovered this a little closer to his Furnado shift, because those puppers were so playing football now.
[[ um, yeah, how could this NOT happen?? Open common room is open! ]]