66... it's not what you think

[atouchofstrife]

Someone. Tell me you're cooking something. Brownies. Cupcakes. Something. Can't believe he's driving me nuts by the smell. Doesn't he notice..? Maybe sucking on a sugar cube will help. Damn.

Umm, I'm going to the kitchen to bake something.

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[plz-2-b-an-hero.livejournal.com]

[If Zack wasn't so painfully aware of the weirdness in the room, he'd find that adorable. That said, he took this chance to edge towards the door.]

If you think you can handle him, Tifa, I should probably, uh.

Well, clean up the mess on the floor, but.

[After another moment of stuttering, he suddenly went quiet, before bolting out the doorway past Aerith and down the hall, rapid footfalls leading to a doorslam.]

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[23-small-wishes.livejournal.com]

[And with Zack gone, and Cloud...being oddly un-Cloud-like, Aerith drew her attention to Tifa.]

...Well. That was...er. That was definitely something!

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[premiumedheart.livejournal.com]

Yeah. [It was true and a part of her was rather relieved that Aerith hadn't walked in on the earlier scene] It definitely was. A real surprise too.

But, um.. [she lets one of Cloud's wrists go and puts her arm behind his back, hand to his shoulder] I'm going to go sit him down on the couch. I'll be back in in a few minutes to start cleaning up. [And, with that said, she goes to take Cloud to the living room]

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[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[And he let's her, raising his only once to look at Aerith as they past her, and then going back to being a passive pile of Cloud-mush.]