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Wear, tear, and rust. ([personal profile] weartearrust) wrote2024-07-10 05:31 am

IC Inbox.

"This is Angeal. You know what to do."
nimbuster: (huh did not see that coming)

[personal profile] nimbuster 2024-07-10 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Uhhh, infantry barracks. That was...

[A pause that's much too long, as he tries to do mental math.]

Buncha years ago. I was six--no, fifteen. Way before my life went to shit.
nimbuster: (hey what gives??)

[personal profile] nimbuster 2024-07-10 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
No!

[An immediate kneejerk reaction when Angeal mentions Zack.]

Don't tell Zack I did this. ...uh, please.
nimbuster: (if only I were SOLDIER...)

[personal profile] nimbuster 2024-07-10 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I just...don't want Zack to be disappointed. In me. I'm not...the living legacy he deserved.

[Cloud rolls his eyes, not that Angeal can see it.]

I'm fine.
nimbuster: (I wish...)

[personal profile] nimbuster 2024-07-10 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm. ...well, you'd know better than me.

[But Cloud has no intention of letting Zack see him like this. Sorry, Angeal, he's a sad, self-loathing sort of drunk.]

What about you? You volunteering?
nimbuster: (but that's none of my business)

[personal profile] nimbuster 2024-07-10 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Why not? You're Zack's friend, right? N' me too, so...we should be friends too. Besides, we're uh....Buster sword...buddies. Buster buddies. Ha.

[Since when?]

I like card games. Pretty much any games. Haven't played any in...a while. But--

[He pauses and someone else says something further from the communicator. He puts it down and says something back, and a minute or so goes by where he's having some conversation. And then...more time goes by. Did he...did he forget he was in the middle of a call?

Yup. He sure did.]