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[Somewhere around squat number 234 - he'd honestly lost count after a hundred - the activity no longer held the same entertainment value it once did. Add to that the fact that even his muscles were screaming at him to give it a break, and you had a recipe for one very bored Zack.

And what did Zack do when he was bored? Normally he'd go find someone to bug. But considering he was currently on a mission in the sleepy little village of Nibelheim, he went with the next best thing.

Texting people.]


Text Choice A:

Man, Cloud was right when he said there was nothing else out here. Not even any monsters for me to fight. Only a reactor and some mountains. Hey, think Sephiroth would mind if I did some climbing?

Text Choice B:

Yo, how's it going in Midgar? Bet you're having more fun than me. It's only our first day and I've seen everything in town twice. Cloud's mom is pretty nice though.
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[Morning.

Bright streaks of yellow poured inwards through cracks in tightly closed curtains, dancing over pale, bare skin and stark, blond strands. Night's chill had vanished, traveling along with the looming darkness and silence, leaving behind a warmth and bustle of sound. Birds chirped rapidly, perched precariously atop the building. An engine roared to life, children laughed as they were awoken, meeting the fresh new day with joy and vigor.

Morning.

A new day. A new start. A new chance. A new opportunity.

Everything that would normally send him startling away fell away, lost in the peaceful haze of sleep. It was strange. Feeling this warm, this at peace, this content was strange. Not startling awake suddenly, not awaking long before anyone else could so he could slip away unnoticed without the burden of questions that had no answers.

And so he gave in. Gave in and relished in the gentle lull of rest, in the sounds of soft breathing, in the comfort of her pressed in snug against him, allowing the rest of the world to fall away.]

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