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02 October 2009 @ 12:45 pm
OPEN - Because we have to start somewhere...  
Who: Zack Fair (violetclass, and anyone, really.
What: A short jog.
When: Around Afternoon.
Where: The Beach
Status: OPEN, In-Progress
Warnings: N/A

Ultimately, Zack had been pissed. He'd managed to nearly rip apart half of his room before controlling himself. Everything would be alright. Spike would be fine. The old man on the truck would take care of him. He'd snap out of it. He could almost feel the mako infused irises glowing behind his lids. They were burning. Maybe he was crying...

Shaking his head, he gave a quick glance around the room before storming off. He couldn't be in here right now. Aerith, Yuffie, Tifa...Reno, Rude...Cissinei. All of them would get along just fine without him. Especially Spike. He was stronger than anyone gave him credit for, even if he'd never make a good SOLDIER.

Black soles of equally black leather boots made little sound on the carpet of the hotel's halls. Zack was fair from trying to stay quiet, though. This place was downright creepy. For a hotel it was a lot...bigger and cleaner than the ones he'd come across. He figured that had to be good on some level but right now he just needed to burn off steam.

Hands on his hips, he paused once he'd made it back to the lobby. Getting out was now the question. A look to his left and a look to his right sent him going toward the pool area. If nothing else, he could swim his frustrations off.

He'd much rather run.
 
 
 
Haneulvioletclass on October 5th, 2009 07:38 am (UTC)
"Maybe..." She fell into quiet thought. What could be going on here, for all of the theories, she didn't think any of them were correct.

It was scaring her a little, now. The hotel seemed completely deserted save the two of them. She pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. She sighed. "When do you think we will be able to go home?" She asked quietly.
Haneul: Smilingvioletclass on October 5th, 2009 07:42 am (UTC)
Zack never really did well being alone, and while Chaiki was nice company, there was still that nagging feeling of missing something. He couldn't help what was happening before he was brought here. Was Cloud okay? Did he make it to Midgar? Did Aerith know he was gone? Probably...

When he looked over and noticed her position, he frowned, eyebrows furrowing as he scooted himself closer using whatever means needed. "Hey..." He almost tensed, how many times had he been in that position, or seen someone else? "Don't worry about it. I'm sure things are okay. This place is nice...think of it as a vacation." He smiled a little, almost instantly perking up as he stood, holding out a hand to her. "I was going to go check out the beach. Come with me?"
chiaki_saionji on October 8th, 2009 08:20 am (UTC)
Chiaki gave a thin smile as he perked up suddenly, standing up and holding his hand out to her. She unwrapped her arms from he knees and took his hand, standing up, still looking around the creepy hotel.
"The weather looks nice, we might as well." She said, brushing down her jeans.