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001 || your money where your mouth is.
...ffffffingers.
Lemme tell you about... fi-ingers.
Angeal. An-g-eal, you listenin'?
Th-thes-they're on your... hands. Hands. Okay?
...
Cloud'what're you doing? Sssillyhead. Y'don' sleep here.
Wha'was I talking about?
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Shiva's tits they have cake here.
[ooc: Yeah, Zack went out on a drinking binge with some buddies. Good luck following THIS thought process. ♥]
Lemme tell you about... fi-ingers.
Angeal. An-g-eal, you listenin'?
Th-thes-they're on your... hands. Hands. Okay?
...
Cloud'what're you doing? Sssillyhead. Y'don' sleep here.
Wha'was I talking about?
...........
Shiva's tits they have cake here.
[ooc: Yeah, Zack went out on a drinking binge with some buddies. Good luck following THIS thought process. ♥]
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Oh Za-a-ack? Where do they have cake?
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Here. Cake'sssss here. Junon.
Junon has cake.
An'no it's not a lie.
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She wonders if the others would mind terribly if she sat down, and then she is sitting down in a moldy old chair anyway, because she needs it. ] Are you going to eat the cake? Hopefully not on your own. They don't need chubby SOLDIERs!
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Y'can't come down here? There's plenty! OtherwiseKunsel's gonna eat it alllll.
Don'wanna get fat either.
--f'I squat m'gonna fall on my ass.
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[ This...hardly feels real at all. She can't really be hearing these thoughts from Zack. He's not here anymore to talk to...
Maybe she should just... keep playing along. ]
Okay, time to 'fess up. How many drinks have you had? And have I had any?
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Can call f-for'a transport. R'somethin'. How're you in my head anyway...?
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Ahhh, it was a really tight squeeze. I might be stuck!
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[And he may or may not be smacking his head against the table. GJ AERITH.]
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Who-o-o-oa! Not so fast!
[ And then she's--cracking. Definitely cracking. And no one in AVALANCHE will have any idea what's up with her if they come back to her trying not to crack up in a mix of humor and near-hysteria because she's messing with her drunk and dead old boyfriend.
She can't even think of explaining that one.
What in the world is she doing? ]
This is too much! Too much!
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...I wish I could see you.
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...would it hurt you?
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Kunsel could do like they do f'r snake bites. Y'know, sucking on th' poison 'till it gets out! I should'find 'im!
--wait, then you'd be in his mouth.
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...Has Kunsel been drinking with you?
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R'I think everyone is.
...
...Cloud kinna vanished.