Betting
Why never to bet with a redhead.
Seph is almost but not quite entirely certain that Zack has lost whatever sense he managed to retain from the war. PTSD is the only reason he can find for Zack to be dressed up in bright yellow feathers, singing the Kentucky Fried Chocobo jingle in front of the ShinRa press building.
The bemused blond trooper bearing up under the sign reading “Free Samples” might be Cloud. If Cloud could make himself any smaller than normal. Bright blue eyes peek out from dusty lashes and almost skitter away from him before giving him the most apologetic and soulful stare he’s received from someone not three years old and recently orphaned.
‘Bet. Reno.’ Seph’s brows lower as he feels a headache threaten, his lip reading unfortunately as excellent as the rest of his training. He was going to have to talk to Tseng or they would all have to suffer the atrocious racket on the seven o'clock news.
Seph is almost but not quite entirely certain that Zack has lost whatever sense he managed to retain from the war. PTSD is the only reason he can find for Zack to be dressed up in bright yellow feathers, singing the Kentucky Fried Chocobo jingle in front of the ShinRa press building.
The bemused blond trooper bearing up under the sign reading “Free Samples” might be Cloud. If Cloud could make himself any smaller than normal. Bright blue eyes peek out from dusty lashes and almost skitter away from him before giving him the most apologetic and soulful stare he’s received from someone not three years old and recently orphaned.
‘Bet. Reno.’ Seph’s brows lower as he feels a headache threaten, his lip reading unfortunately as excellent as the rest of his training. He was going to have to talk to Tseng or they would all have to suffer the atrocious racket on the seven o'clock news.