[it's so easy to slip back into this, following along with Sephiroth to their destination. The only difference is Zack is quiet, rather than trying to fill the silence with half-conversations or vague complaints. There's no need for it.
He can't help but grin when the bartender greets Sephiroth, and once they settle somewhere he has to say something]
Friend of yours?
[he also looks over the menu and . . . yeah, he has no idea either]
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He can't help but grin when the bartender greets Sephiroth, and once they settle somewhere he has to say something]
Friend of yours?
[he also looks over the menu and . . . yeah, he has no idea either]