[ She's not sure what he feels he needs to apologize for. By the sounds of things, Prompto is just as much a victim of circumstance here as Violet. It's hardly as though he dragged her here himself.

(And if he did, then that's a very different matter altogether.

There's a beat of silence where, instead of responding, Violet fidgets with the brooch at her neck. She feels unmoored and unrestrained and like she might go bobbing queasily out to sea without something to anchor her.

Try and focus. Try to shut out the strange, swooping sensation in your stomach. There's no point in handing the reins over to something as useless as fear. ]

Then. If that truly is the case, I must locate Miss Iris as soon as possible. If I am here, she must be, also. Is it possible for her to have made her way to the station already?