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lucetilogs2008-11-18 02:29 am
wingenvy) wrote in lucetilogs2008-11-18 02:29 am
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Who: Zack and Guy
What: Just a talk, yo
When: After this thread
Where: The bar
Summary: Zack's out wandering aimlessly and kinda makes it back to the bar just as Guy's closing up for the night.
Rating: PG/PG-13, idk
Zack hadn't really thought about where he was headed. The village didn't vary much from house to house, and the rain made everything a blur. The alcohol didn't help much; he'd had more to drink than he usually did - or rather, he still wasn't used to his new limitations without the mako, as far as alcohol was concerned. Still, he was coherent and pretty steady on his feet, so he just sort of walked around in the rain for a few hours, deep in thought. Cloud had brought to mind a lot of questions, a few answers, and several things he'd realized long ago but hadn't wanted to consider, ever.
But here he was, roaming aimlessly in the pouring rain and doing just that.
Dammit. Dammit, dammit...
What: Just a talk, yo
When: After this thread
Where: The bar
Summary: Zack's out wandering aimlessly and kinda makes it back to the bar just as Guy's closing up for the night.
Rating: PG/PG-13, idk
Zack hadn't really thought about where he was headed. The village didn't vary much from house to house, and the rain made everything a blur. The alcohol didn't help much; he'd had more to drink than he usually did - or rather, he still wasn't used to his new limitations without the mako, as far as alcohol was concerned. Still, he was coherent and pretty steady on his feet, so he just sort of walked around in the rain for a few hours, deep in thought. Cloud had brought to mind a lot of questions, a few answers, and several things he'd realized long ago but hadn't wanted to consider, ever.
But here he was, roaming aimlessly in the pouring rain and doing just that.
Dammit. Dammit, dammit...
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More than that he was tired of thinking about it alone.
So he let go. He opened his mouth and it was like he had no control anymore; the words poured forth as if they had a will of their own, and he told Guy everything. SOLDIER, Nibelheim, Sephiroth, Jenova, Hojo, Cloud, four years, then one, 88 letters he never got. A promise and a phone call and a village in flames and a girl he'd left behind, a boy he couldn't leave behind. Guns and swords and old comrades hidden behind visors so they wouldn't have to look him in the eye when they shot him down. Blood in the rain and trying to breathe with lungs too full of holes to function anymore. Hearing his name and then nothing, nothing at all.
He was trembling again when he finished, and couldn't remember what he'd said to start it up again.