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Faint Dead Away - anywhere during the month, though not the 11th
It'd already happened once, earlier in the month, and Cloud really would rather that it didn't happen again.

But then, you don't really get to choose when and if you randomly faint, which was what he did do... though luckily never out in the streets of Edge. But ending up slumped in the lobby of the Streamer apartment complex or in a store wasn't much better, honestly, even when he just got dizzy and had to catch himself against something.

... at least no one was around when it happened in his own apartment.

Almost a birthday - on the streets of Edge, the 11th
He hadn't planned it that way, but it was a little ironic, maybe, that he'd saved enough gil to buy the sword he was now carrying back to the apartment. It wasn't anything fancy, but it was better than just the cheapest crap you could get.

The sword wasn't really a birthday present to himself - not exactly anyway - the real one, so to speak, was what he was intending to ask Zack, which yes, was related to the sword. Technically, though, it probably couldn't be a birthday present... he couldn't really say today was his birthday, since he'd had his actual one only a few months ago. Unless he was repeating his sixteenth, maybe... And anyway, Zack might not feel up to it, of course, and that'd be okay. There were (as strange as that was to consider) two others he could probably ask, too.

SOLDIER wasn't a possibility any longer, but that didn't mean he'd have to just give up on the knowledge and skill he'd already gotten, right? There was still, after all, always monsters around...
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True enough, Zack hadn't been joking about going out. For him it's been a pretty long time so why not go all out? The people that had seemed interested all got a message explaining where they we going to be. Someone that Zack thought could use a little social get together got a message regardless if they answered his call out. He isn't sure who all is going to show, but who cares?

All that matters is that he is here at some bar that Cloud has picked out. Friends will be here too, hopefully. They can cut loose a little and have a good time out tonight. If they manage to have a little too much fun... Well then it makes for some good memories and new stories to be retold. Who knows, maybe someone it won't even be remembered in the morning.


(( ooc: but no seriously. do what you want. it's kind of an open mingle sort of thing for anyone and everyone. make your own threads or join in others. sky's the limit for real. ))
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[After their little exchange on the network, Cloud had closed his notebooks and left his phone on his desk, forgetting about work for the moment in favor of something far more important:

Finding Zack and kicking his ass.

It wasn't hard to track the other down, thanks to his lovely enhancements and lots of practice with tracking, and he stops at the base of Zack's current perch, staring up at the other with an extremely dry look on his face.]


Having fun?

[Because you won't be for long, asshole.]
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This whole thing had probably started somewhere near the fifth round of drinks at Seventh Heaven after meeting... well, himself. There was a discussion about investigating the lifestream in Mideel and trying to see what was in there, and somehow they came to the decision that they should go fishing for two-headed fish, or whatever madness might be swimming in a river of pure mako. It was all a joke, until someone had told the older Zack that he couldn't go to the lifestream, and then the game was just on.

The WRO was patrolling, but they couldn't prepare for everything, and early in the morning the small crew had found their way to the edge of the pool of lifestream with, no joke, fishing equipment they'd procured along the way. With a cooler of beers, some snacks for the day, and a small container of bait, they settled in on a shady patch of grass on the shore and cast their lines. Did they really think they'd catch anything? Well, no, probably not. But they'd have a fun bonding day all the same.

"Just keep in mind that this gook is what runs through all of our veins," Zack commented, sticking a toe into the lifestream experimentally before pulling it back out fairly quickly. "Well, except you, Cloud."

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