Zack always found it difficult to hide his emotions, but he at least attempted to conceal the wave of relief that flooded over his body in the form of relaxed shoulders. His facial expression too seemed to lack the tension it once held, but the pain in his eyes still remained.
The man was grateful Cloud seemed to be doing better... but how long was he suppose to keep this up? Had Cloud really not remembered who he was?
The reply was enough confirmation as any. He would roll with the punches for now, careful not to tread on thin ice until he was able to figure out how badly the condition was, and continue to be just as he always was with Cloud.
A friend. ]
Ha! [ A hard, almost forced laugh jumped out of his lungs. Boy oh boy, this was only getting worse. ] Nah, not anymore. Let's just say I had a bit of a falling out with them... [ In the form of 'becoming a fugitive'.
But that at least left Zack with an opening for conversation. He smiled, patted his legs to brush off any of the dirt that had lingered from the ground before pushing himself up...
only to go back down again.
and back up.
then down once more. ]
What about you? Still getting a paycheck from them? [ Annnd he's back up. ]
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Zack always found it difficult to hide his emotions, but he at least attempted to conceal the wave of relief that flooded over his body in the form of relaxed shoulders. His facial expression too seemed to lack the tension it once held, but the pain in his eyes still remained.
The man was grateful Cloud seemed to be doing better... but how long was he suppose to keep this up? Had Cloud really not remembered who he was?
The reply was enough confirmation as any. He would roll with the punches for now, careful not to tread on thin ice until he was able to figure out how badly the condition was, and continue to be just as he always was with Cloud.
A friend. ]
Ha! [ A hard, almost forced laugh jumped out of his lungs. Boy oh boy, this was only getting worse. ] Nah, not anymore. Let's just say I had a bit of a falling out with them... [ In the form of 'becoming a fugitive'.
But that at least left Zack with an opening for conversation. He smiled, patted his legs to brush off any of the dirt that had lingered from the ground before pushing himself up...
only to go back down again.
and back up.
then down once more. ]
What about you? Still getting a paycheck from them? [ Annnd he's back up. ]