[Keeping his eyes closed should be terrifying, but it's like he can feel Zack on the air right nearby; can practically hear his heartbeat above the call of crickets, the soft shush of the breeze through the scraggly shrubs behind them. Cloud can sense Zack so intimately it's almost like he's wrapped around him again, and Cloud doesn't know if that's because of his new heightened senses or because of this new thing that's sprouted up between them, that blurs the lines where Zack ends and he begins.
He just knows he doesn't hate it.]
Huh, um... [Cloud furrows his brow, eyes still closed as he turns the cylinder around in his hands. It's so light, but the shape of it is unfamiliar with the weight. Like something he's never held before in his life.] ...I dunno. Feels like I could chuck it into outer space if I got mad enough, [he jokes a little weakly.]
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Date: 2018-08-06 06:46 am (UTC)He just knows he doesn't hate it.]
Huh, um... [Cloud furrows his brow, eyes still closed as he turns the cylinder around in his hands. It's so light, but the shape of it is unfamiliar with the weight. Like something he's never held before in his life.] ...I dunno. Feels like I could chuck it into outer space if I got mad enough, [he jokes a little weakly.]