Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

You feel as if you've stepped through a door.

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[cameracoded]

That seems to settle him some, though it's still a struggle to believe. He wants to though. It's better than the alternative.

"Y-you're the Sun, right?" At least that's what someone guessed his mark meant. He still doesn't understand the entire Tarot thing yet. "Our sun has been struggling to rise. I'm not sure it even can anymore." He bites his lip, nervously tapping steepled fingers together.

"Is that something you can fix?"

[powersthatare]

"If I triumph - and yes, I am the Sun - then empowering a sun to do its right work will be well within my power." The voice is confident, the answer prompt.

[cameracoded]

"Okay." He says after a moment, and he takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. This is the sort of thing he used to dream about as a kid. He can handle this, right? "What do I have to do? How and I supposed to help?"

[powersthatare]

"Wherever you go, seek the truth and tell it. Be of good cheer. Bring energy and enthusiasm to all you do. Encourage others to do the same."

[cameracoded]

He actually looks rather confused by this. "...That's it?"

[powersthatare]

"That's everything," the figure corrects. "That's me. Do that, and I grow. Plant me wherever you go."

[cameracoded]

"I-I can do that!" Prompto perks up, trying to pick up on that energy even though he's still mostly frazzled. "I like to think I'm a little bit good at that kinda thing!"

[powersthatare]

"That is why you were chosen," the figure acknowledges. "I'm pleased we're in accord."