[The loud roar of a motorcycle preceded Cloud's appearance. He wasn't sure what to do about Zack's presence here - the curse day was over and Zack should have gone back to the Lifestream. But he was here and Cloud just couldn't figure out what to say. The big motorcycle easily drove through the sand and he cut the motor, kicking down the stand and dismounting but leaving the headlight on. Walking over to Zack, he sat down.]
SPAM SPAM SPAM BAKED BEANS SPAMplz_2_b_an_heroApril 3 2009, 06:52:20 UTC
[Zack remained cross-legged, noticing first the sound of the motor even before Cloud appeared, but barely moved an inch. Man, the kid had grown up. What was he supposed to say? What did the last him say? When was the last him from? Too many questions, and none of which he could ask.]
SPAM THE MAGICAL MEATcloudsinstrifeApril 3 2009, 06:55:11 UTC
Yeah, I suppose so.
[He continued to look up at the sky, noting the alien stars and wishing to be home with a living Zack. SIghing he hunched his shoulders and rested his arms against his knees.]
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Talkative as ever, I see.
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Where are you?
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Like I said. Lots of trees, and... sand.
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So...
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So, uh. It's been a while.
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[He continued to look up at the sky, noting the alien stars and wishing to be home with a living Zack. SIghing he hunched his shoulders and rested his arms against his knees.]
So you decided to stay after the curse?
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Er. Cloud. Gotta be honest with you, man, so I'm just going to say it right now. I don't remember a think past closing my eyes back home.
[Tact, after all, was for losers. Sigh.]
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