wingenvy: (lol i winz)
Zack Fair ([personal profile] wingenvy) wrote2008-02-19 08:05 pm

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I

FEEL

GREAT

I had the best night ever. Just sayin'.

Oh yeah, Seph, you were looking for me? What's the deal?

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Zackary.

To my side.

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
I'm near the bridge.

You go missing and silent for days and you want to ask me why I'm irritated...Zack, you are a headache.

[identity profile] cherub-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Zack could you not advertise that please?

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
You are always having the time of your life, Zack, as long as there is a woman present and willing.

-[Action Post]-

[Sephiroth leaned back against the wooden railings of the bridge and flipped through his journal, searching for the entry in question he wanted to show Zack upon his arrival.]

[identity profile] cherub-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
That...doesn't mean you have to advertise it...

[Private]

[identity profile] cherub-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
...I...I'm happy too, Zack.

Just...you realize how complicated this makes everything, right?

[identity profile] 7bladesword.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:44 am (UTC)(link)

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Wasting no time, Sephiroth thrust the offending entry into Zack's hands, jabbing a finger at the long list of comments.] What is that?

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Why was I doing that?

[Sephiroth supposed it was silly to ask Zack why he had done something, but he'd thought long and hard and had yet to reach a conclusion. Zack seemed to have some freaking sixth sense involving odd behavior, so perhaps he would know.

Besides that, Zack was the only person Sephiroth would ever consider going to for help.]

Re: [Private]

[identity profile] cherub-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not so much worried about how complicated I'll make things as I am how complicated others will.

What do we do after this wears off? Just go our separate ways?

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
...What exactly do I have badly, Zack?

[The slang was familiar, but as Sephiroth didn't regularly involve himself with the types who would use such a phrase, he wasn't quite sure as to what it referred to.

It had better not be what he was thinking it was.]

Re: [Private]

[identity profile] cherub-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
No.

I don't. I don't want to do that. As selfish as it is, I want this to continue. The only reason why I'm being such a downer about it is because other people have stopped feeling the way they do already, and when it stops I-

...just...I don't know.

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Sephiroth scowled at Zack's laughter and the twinge in his chest before folding his arms.]

That's ludicrous. I have no such thing.

Re: [Private]

[identity profile] cherub-gardios.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Heh...take a break. That's what I told Luke.

...Zack, before this wears off, I love you, okay?

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
I am not smitten. [Sephiroth was on the verge of hissing, the idea was so foreign and disturbing to him. Sephiroth did not fall in love.

It just didn't happen.]

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
I daresay I will.

[Sephiroth scoffs, glancing away to gaze at the river, his arms still crossed.]

A crush...ridiculous.

[identity profile] bene-elohim.livejournal.com 2008-02-20 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Sephiroth sighed; it seemed there was no denying it. Zack's affirmation was more than enough, as horribly skewed the mere notion was.]

How pathetic. To be ensnared by those creatures.