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Zack Fair ([personal profile] exsoldier) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-08-08 02:41 pm

[open] if you could only see

Who: Zack & YOU, plus some closed prompts!
When: Throughout Aguril
Where: Throughout Aefenglom and the Wilde
What: August catch-all: quests, Zack going feral, red string spell stuff
Warnings: Violence due to going feral

[ prompts are in the comments below! if you want a specific starter for anything, you can pm me or hit me up over at [plurk.com profile] demonology! ]
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[personal profile] sparkstrikes 2020-09-14 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Any bond would be better than no bond, but she isn't ready to take that kind of leap of faith. For now, it's enough that Zack knows that Lightning can trust him, and maybe further down the road, she'll muster up the courage to do something with that trust, but in her own eyes, it's delicate and she wants to treat it with as much care as possible. No matter what he says to reassure her, she did almost screw it up once.

Lightning remains seated while he wanders over to the sink, and somehow manages to level her gaze with his when he turns it back around to her, a smile trying to emerge at the corner of her lip.]


Glad to hear it. [Genuinely. And she would do the same, but thankfully, she isn't planning on letting it get that far this time.] You ever need anything... even if it's just a real good bowl of soup, all you gotta do is ask. Hope I can do the same.

[There's an awkward second of silence that hovers over Lightning, weighing down on her even as she tries to push herself up from the chair, and her eyes dart to the sink, searching for something else to talk about with all that said.]

How was it?
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[personal profile] sparkstrikes 2020-09-16 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[It doesn't need saying, but it still is nice to hear that not much has changed. Knowing that for certain makes this all easier for her to navigate, and maybe she doesn't need to be as sensitive or careful about it anymore. There isn't much else to share, though—that was the biggest reason for her trusting him—so besides that, the reasons for their unlikely friendship are mostly obvious.]

Thought you said that you hated it. Guess this'll be the last time I ever feed you.

[Oh no. What a shame!!!

With all of that out of the way and aired out between them, Lightning feels a little more at ease, relaxing her shoulders and slumping back against the chair.]


Too bad, I always make too much for a house with three other women... [If anyone's even home. Well, maybe Rikku is the exception... They're all a bunch of busybodies, never sitting still for long.] Who's gonna eat all the steaks or drink all the beers?
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[personal profile] sparkstrikes 2020-09-18 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[He'd be doing her a favour, and out of the goodness of his heart too!? If they're not careful, they may just find themselves falling into an endless spiral of owing each other drinks for things that they'll bleed their wallets dry before they're done.

She had forgotten about the feathers for the time being, reminded only when his fingers rustle them in his hair, and her smile fades into a worried frown. It must not be easy... and if it were her, she'd have plucked them all out the moment they started grow.]


You look like you got run over by one, too. [In the sense that he looks tired, just like every other monster she's talked to after the full moon.

Her chair squeaks as she pushes it out from the table.]


Better start resting up. Those drinks aren't gonna drink themselves.
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[personal profile] sparkstrikes 2020-09-23 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Least I could do.

[She follows behind, making sure to toss her bag in the trash on their way out of the kitchen, but she pauses at the front door as they swing it open, letting the cool night air drift inside. Lightning isn't sure why she hesitates to leave, opening her mouth to say something more than just a goodbye, but she promptly shuts it with a grin.

And then, just as she walks out, she holds up three fingers over her shoulder.]


That's three now, Fair. Don't forget.