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[madeofhonour]

Characters: Angeal, Genesis
Progress: Incomplete
Summary: Angeal tires to sneak off for a night
Location: Pirate's Lair
Date: April
Warnings: TBA

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"And what about Sephiroth? What can we do for him?" Was the inquiry as Angeal took his place next to Genesis. "I understand you were watching after him before I arrived, but I'm not sure what that entailed."

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"He loses his mind at home, doesn't he? And he wavered with that line here. As much as I would like to believe we are destined to our fates, watching him makes me worried." He paused, thinking about how to say the rest of his thought. "Are we going to watch him more closely now?"

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"... maybe it will." He sounds enthusiastic. "Subconsciously. If we do enough here then maybe it will transfer somewhat." Angeals mind wanders off on a tangent. "And maybe if we're here... home has changed as well."

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"..." The poem always gives him some kind of peace. Angeal looks over to Genesis, "It's getting late. We should try to get some sleep, at least, before the sun rises."

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Angeal didn't know what hit him until he was pushing himself from drowning in the shallow waters, gasping for a quick breath. "Genesis!" He coughed, standing up, bending over and coughing the water out that he swallowed.

And once he caught his breath for the most part, he stood himself back up and waded out of the water. ... But the redhead was starting to see things again wasn't he? "..." Angeal grabbed at Genesis' leather suspenders and pushed him into the water too. Apparently is was playtime.

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He laughs at the soaked man, crossing his arms after pushing back his own sopping hair. "I know how to swim, Genesis. It's being pus--!!" And he was tackled back into the water, his friend on top of him.

Until he rolled and fell back into a sitting position. He held his breath his time as he isn't coughing, only gasping slightly. Angeal splashed water at Genesis. "Thank you," he laughed. "Just what I needed.

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"Joking," Angeal chuckled softly. He sighed, squeegeeing the water out of his hair and off his face. "At least it's a nice night." He stood up reaching for Genesis' hand to help him up. "Now all we have to do is dry off before we head off to bed."

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Pulling the man up, he gave a shrug. "Suit yourself. You probably have a better sleeping schedule than I do anyway."