[Proof that Clarke is an abnormal nineteen year old girl: she doesn't laugh at the nut joke. In fact, she's simply thoughtful about the whole thing, which is phenomenal. Even a little boring!]
Milk sounds good ... isn't that how they normally have baked goods? [A beat.] With the milk. Like, chocolate and milk? There were commercials with mustaches. We saw them on old files.
[Literally boring. Nut milk. It's not even cluelessness, she's just ... too pragmatic to think of the joke.]
[prompto is so sad at the missed opportunity, but he cannot fault clarke for it and instead just keeps on (because having to explain it would be kind of really embarrassing for him, right?).]
[he has to pause at the idea of clarke and her friends watching how things were on earth from old files.]
--yeah, just milk will do that to you.
[raising his hand, he orders a round of milk for the both of them. it does go best with baked goods, after all.]
Hey, you mind if I took a picture of today? With my actual camera.
Can I get the file when you're done? [It's weirdly straightforward. It's hard for Clarke to explain it, and she knows that trying to say why she has the photo will be a mood killer.
(Too bad she doesn't know that she was already a bit of a mood killer by not thinking dirty thoughts about nut jokes. So sad, so sad.)]
[prompto pulls out his camera from his backpack, bringing it up to try some test shots on the donuts and the place. he even manages to get some of the girls in a shot, smiling and excited (because physical cameras are so expensive and very rare--peace signs and wide smiles the order of the day.]
[Clarke opens her mouth to point something out about "cheese" and then catches herself. Not important. It may never be important. Instead, she smiles. Congrats, Prompto. You actually caught Clarke Griffin in a smile.
Though he probably also caught her, "Well, actually ..." face right before.
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Milk sounds good ... isn't that how they normally have baked goods? [A beat.] With the milk. Like, chocolate and milk? There were commercials with mustaches. We saw them on old files.
[Literally boring. Nut milk. It's not even cluelessness, she's just ... too pragmatic to think of the joke.]
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[he has to pause at the idea of clarke and her friends watching how things were on earth from old files.]
--yeah, just milk will do that to you.
[raising his hand, he orders a round of milk for the both of them. it does go best with baked goods, after all.]
Hey, you mind if I took a picture of today? With my actual camera.
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(Too bad she doesn't know that she was already a bit of a mood killer by not thinking dirty thoughts about nut jokes. So sad, so sad.)]
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[prompto pulls out his camera from his backpack, bringing it up to try some test shots on the donuts and the place. he even manages to get some of the girls in a shot, smiling and excited (because physical cameras are so expensive and very rare--peace signs and wide smiles the order of the day.]
[then, he turns to clarke] Say cheese!
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Though he probably also caught her, "Well, actually ..." face right before.
Because that was on its way.]