http://mustcatchme1st.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mustcatchme1st.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2008-04-11 07:54 pm (UTC)

"Yeah. Me too. I could sure use a stop at another restaurant. Test out the local fares, you know?" Zack asked no one in particular. As long as food was involved, he was good to go.

Zack sidled up to the other man in their party, eyes declaring quite adamantly that he hoped Squall's answer was the same. "Squall, are you--"

Now it was quite understandable how Zack had overlooked Demyx's approach. He didn't miss the man, as SOLDIERs were trained better than that, but had dismissed the man as a not quite immediate threat upon spotting the mop of possibly native blond hair. Evidently, Zack hadn't drawn two and two together to get four lines.

"Heee~ey, how you doin', pal?" Zack waved enthusiastically at the stranger with an arm overhead, possibly displacing Squall and having absolutely no idea who this was. Then again, he'd spoken to quite a few people over journals since his arrival. This could have been any of them.

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