[Somehow Cloud manages to get an arm up and around Zack's shoulders, so he buries a hand in his hair, holds onto him as tight as he can. It can't be much, he feels weak as a kitten, but even though his limbs feel like his again they don't feel the same. He doesn't know what he is now.]
I- I hear you. I- [He can't.
Cloud lets his head fall forward against Zack's shoulder.] Are y- you okay? Are you-...?
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I- I hear you. I- [He can't.
Cloud lets his head fall forward against Zack's shoulder.] Are y- you okay? Are you-...?