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[shrugs_a_lot]

Nope.

I don't care if you miss me all sudden and I give you feels, [ Whatever that even means... ] I'm on my way to get a tan right now so I'm going to ignore you.


[ ... Cloud, plz... ]


Yep, I'm totally ignoring you...


...


...


Look, you let the furball kick me out, so i'mma enjoy my vacations now. Deal. With. it.

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[shrugs_a_lot]

Hey... do you hear that...?

[ Arm around waist! ]

Yeah, and for free. I suppose it's the guilt.

[bustered]

Mm...?

[Yup, still just as comfortable as ever.]

Could be. Attempt at placating you and all.

[shrugs_a_lot]

Yeah! Didn't you hear the pot calling the kettle black, you brat?

[ Heh! Hey, Zack, have you gained weight, because his arm used to reach further! Just saying, maybe it's an optical illusion! ]

Hmm, yeah I suppose. If I wanted to come back I'd just kick the pincushion's butt-- but I've been enjoying it. The quiet.

[bustered]

Remind me why I'm friends with you again?

[Hair ruffle! And jdshdjflsd maybe your arms are just getting shorter, Cloud! Zack's still pretty active in his workouts you know.]

Yeah, I know you would. A vacation's a good thing, you know? Time to time a body needs it.

[shrugs_a_lot]

... I don't remember, remember? [ D.U.H. ]

[ DKSJFSD... he had forgotten about those! Also workouts =/= eating pizza really fast! ]

Are you enjoying yours?

[bustered]

[Eyeroll!] Yeah, yeah.

[Excuse you mister admits-to-being-on-vacay! Zack could still beat you in a squat competition without even trying.]

A little restless, but it could be worse. I'm... waiting.

[shrugs_a_lot]

[ Keep dreaming! ]

Waiting...

[bustered]

[This is one dream that's all reality!]

Mmm.

[shrugs_a_lot]

[ Yeye, keep telling yourself that, Mr. Hero. ]

For what?

[bustered]

[He'll prove it too!]

's not important.

[shrugs_a_lot]

[ Bring it, champ! ]

...

If you say so?

[bustered]

[Oh yeah? Right here, right now.]

I'll let you know if it happens, how's that?

[shrugs_a_lot]

What if it doesn't? Will you wait forever?

[bustered]

Don't you know the answer to that?

[shrugs_a_lot]

...

You shouldn't.

[bustered]

You shouldn't worry about me.

[shrugs_a_lot]

Why not?

[bustered]

Isn't it my job to worry about you?

[shrugs_a_lot]

It's not a job if they don't pay you for it, and I ain't paying you half a gil.

[ Now srsly, Zack... ]

[bustered]

Only because you spent it all on pizza instead.

[shrugs_a_lot]

Ahahaha-- [ Deadpan. ] I'm serious.

[bustered]

Yeah, I know.

[shrugs_a_lot]

[ Staaaaaaaares...

He's waiting. ]

[bustered]

[Staring contest go!]

[shrugs_a_lot]

[ Sorry, Zack, you may win at squats, but he's the champion at stares... ]