So, Zack's back. Not sure to say if that's a good thing or a bad thing. I got adopted by a kid. My girlfriend gave me a black eye. Just when my damned injuries were healed, too. The cup of sugar thing? Doooon't even bother asking, because I know you're all dyin' to.
Underground isn't so bad.
Hey, Ciss, how was the date?
...I really, really need a beer. A big, frosty one. Pleeenty of foam.
(Edited when the Curse hit him)
I guess they were good parents, everything considered. They tried, especially my mother, but, I still feel closer to... Tseng, and Rude, and the others than I do my parents.
Lectures. That's pretty much what I remember of being a kid. Lectures on this, on that, even when we went to the chocobo farm for a while. They'd catch me trying to catch the wild ones without a lure, I'd get a lecture on how dangerous it was. Guess I didn't really listen? Kept doing it... then, when I did manage to catch one, it nearly pecked my eyes out and kicked me across the field. That's when we moved back to the city...
I still have the scars.
I got in a lot of trouble, no matter where we were, though. I guess they just made life too easy.
(ooc: Taunting those who're doing deity request, get! Also, because I'm a dork, have a set of the
Turk Themes, and some remixes I collected together.)