Entering the greenhouse was almost like coming home, and Hanatarou had been looking forward to this shift for that reason. Everywhere else in the building was strange and confusing (and often dangerous) but in here was the familiar scent of soil and sun-warmed plants with the musty sort of enclosed-space smell overlaying it. His expression turned
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That was when a voice called his name, but it wasn't just any voice. It was more mature, more confident somehow, and yet Zack could never mistake it. Part of him wondered if he was just hearing things, though. He'd been thinking about Cloud a lot since he'd gotten here, after all ( ... )
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His hand went to that familiar spot behind his head automatically and he took a sudden interest in his slippers. It had been so long since he'd taken a good look at eyes like his, ones that weren't looking back at him from a mirror. He'd been the mirror once, and this was the original. It was a disarming feeling. The Institute was reaching into his soul, picking out the pieces and giving them a life of their own again. What was he supposed to do?
"Y-yeah..." Cloud finally managed lamely, forcing his eyes back up from the floor. That wasn't anything like what he'd planned. He felt like he was sixteen again, looking at this man. "Thanks to you."
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It was a huge relief on its own to see Cloud up and about and talking again, though there was a good chance his friend had worked his way through the mako illness a while ago. That time question was going to keep plaguing him, wasn't it? Death was way too complicated ( ... )
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"I first ran into her when she was out selling flowers." Again, not a lie. That had technically been their first meeting. "I just happened to see her again later when she needed a hand with something and we got talking." Of course, stretching the truth beyond this would become troublesome when it came time to spill everything. He wasn't going to make himself a liar, not to Zack, but simple was best for now. Later, when Zack had a better idea of what was going on and didn't look so lost, he'd go into more detail. He did owe him better ( ... )
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Hearing that she'd really been out there and selling flowers from someone else (not that he hadn't believed Aerith earlier, but it was still nice to hear it twice) just put a bigger smile on Zack's face. "She is really easy to talk to, isn't she?" That was one of the things that had struck him the most when he'd met her. The fact that they were both so open and friendly was probably why they'd hit it off so well.
But the eyes... That made sense. Zack had never gotten the best glimpse of Cloud's, seeing how they'd been closed for a good deal of their time on the run (and he'd been distracted by keeping them alive); that glow was unmistakable, though. He nodded. "I... guess she did. I'm glad you were there to keep her company," he said sincerely.
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What Zack hadn't expected was the sudden compliment from Cloud. He laughed and shook his head. What was that all about? He could understand why the younger man might be grateful, and he certainly didn't mind the attention, but... "What, sucking up to me now? Don't bother." He waved the blond off. They were too close for that ( ... )
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