"Early? The sun is out, lazybones, what the hell else do you wa—"
Oh no. Zack's spidey underwear senses are tingling. Someone is trying to escape.
That's an easy enough fix. He doesn't even have to get off Cloud to do it, just lean a little at a different angle and stretch out those oh-so-long legs of his and quickly bow them around Sephiroth's chest. Look back and you'll see the sternest, no nonsense old country stare ever worn by a mortal man.
"Where are you goin'? You ain't been excused from the table." Hold on, Cloud, he's gotta— Just a second here while he wriggles down a little further and reels Sephiroth in closer. Here's to hoping your heart breaks when he says, soft and incredulous at the very idea, "You tryin' to leave us?"
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Oh no. Zack's spidey
underwearsenses are tingling. Someone is trying to escape.That's an easy enough fix. He doesn't even have to get off Cloud to do it, just lean a little at a different angle and stretch out those oh-so-long legs of his and quickly bow them around Sephiroth's chest. Look back and you'll see the sternest, no nonsense old country stare ever worn by a mortal man.
"Where are you goin'? You ain't been excused from the table." Hold on, Cloud, he's gotta— Just a second here while he wriggles down a little further and reels Sephiroth in closer. Here's to hoping your heart breaks when he says, soft and incredulous at the very idea, "You tryin' to leave us?"