[Voice]
[Zack isn’t just excited.
[He’s ecstatic.
[For those of you who relate him to a puppy, he’s similar in tone to an eager dog chasing his tail. To those of you who don’t, he’s quite literally hurrying through the streets, smile as big as his face, a man on a mission. You see, his friend is here. His good friend. His friend who stood by him through all of the Hell he went through back home. His friend that he’s known longer than Aerith, longer than Tseng, maybe longer than Angeal.
[His friend that he swore he’d never see again.
[So, the marketplace sounds behind him, loud as he acquires a good side of beef (that he’ll probably burn to a crisp as Zack’s culinary skills are nil), and his voice is excited. He’s happy to have one thing go right, dammit. It’s about time.]
Okay, meat’s bought, now for some bread, and-Hm. Heyheyhey, folks from Shinra, Kunsel’s here! How awesome is that, huh? Pretty damn awesome, if I do say so myself! I can’t believe it; didn’t think it’d ever happen. Not that I gave up hope, I just didn’t think the Door’d be that nice, because it usually isn’t.
So -yeah, can I have two of those and three of those please? Thanks!-who’s coming over to have dinner? I’m cooking!
Also…um…has anyone seen Angeal? He’s been…really quiet lately.
[Somehow, he’s managing to juggle his bags and his Forge. He missed his circus calling, for sure.]
Also, what with the weather getting colder and Dawn’s awesome memorial idea, about doing something nice, charitable, helping fellow man and all that. So, I was wondering… who’d be interested in a Charity Dating Auction? You know, you sign up and then strut your stuff while folks bid on you for a single two hour date. Nothing other than a clean, innocent date; anything else and that’s Dismas territory which isn’t cool. Any takers?
Also… what’s with the freakin’ rats? I’ve had to hide Gil because I caught one looking at him like he was dinner. Poor fishy.
[He’s ecstatic.
[For those of you who relate him to a puppy, he’s similar in tone to an eager dog chasing his tail. To those of you who don’t, he’s quite literally hurrying through the streets, smile as big as his face, a man on a mission. You see, his friend is here. His good friend. His friend who stood by him through all of the Hell he went through back home. His friend that he’s known longer than Aerith, longer than Tseng, maybe longer than Angeal.
[His friend that he swore he’d never see again.
[So, the marketplace sounds behind him, loud as he acquires a good side of beef (that he’ll probably burn to a crisp as Zack’s culinary skills are nil), and his voice is excited. He’s happy to have one thing go right, dammit. It’s about time.]
Okay, meat’s bought, now for some bread, and-Hm. Heyheyhey, folks from Shinra, Kunsel’s here! How awesome is that, huh? Pretty damn awesome, if I do say so myself! I can’t believe it; didn’t think it’d ever happen. Not that I gave up hope, I just didn’t think the Door’d be that nice, because it usually isn’t.
So -yeah, can I have two of those and three of those please? Thanks!-who’s coming over to have dinner? I’m cooking!
Also…um…has anyone seen Angeal? He’s been…really quiet lately.
[Somehow, he’s managing to juggle his bags and his Forge. He missed his circus calling, for sure.]
Also, what with the weather getting colder and Dawn’s awesome memorial idea, about doing something nice, charitable, helping fellow man and all that. So, I was wondering… who’d be interested in a Charity Dating Auction? You know, you sign up and then strut your stuff while folks bid on you for a single two hour date. Nothing other than a clean, innocent date; anything else and that’s Dismas territory which isn’t cool. Any takers?
Also… what’s with the freakin’ rats? I’ve had to hide Gil because I caught one looking at him like he was dinner. Poor fishy.