[ Zack wishes he could reach out and touch him. Do something to alleviate the hurt, the damage that has been reaped upon both of them by the company they once worked for. As it is, it feels like his heart is breaking. He wanted to see Cloud again (selfishly, he thought), just to have some reassurance that his sacrifice wasn't in vain. Now, he has it, but he regrets his wish more than ever.
Solais, whoever or whatever power had brought him here, should have left well enough alone. His friend, one of the only two reasons he had to push and keep on going, doesn't even know him.
His grip tightens, and tears spill down his cheeks. ]
I'm sorry I bothered you.
[ Soft, harsh. He can't bring himself to look Cloud in the eye as he gets up to walk away. He tells himself it should be enough, that at least he knows his friend is all right and survived.
Unfortunately, he's still human. He can fight an army by himself, near double his weight in lead and still refuse to back down, but a few cutting words from the right source penetrate deeper than ShinRa's bullets ever could.
He holds it together long enough to pick up the Buster where he left it at the table before heading outside. He needs some space right now so he doesn't have to be ashamed of himself for crying. ]
he's going to find a corner to cry silently in, gj, cloud
Solais, whoever or whatever power had brought him here, should have left well enough alone. His friend, one of the only two reasons he had to push and keep on going, doesn't even know him.
His grip tightens, and tears spill down his cheeks. ]
I'm sorry I bothered you.
[ Soft, harsh. He can't bring himself to look Cloud in the eye as he gets up to walk away. He tells himself it should be enough, that at least he knows his friend is all right and survived.
Unfortunately, he's still human. He can fight an army by himself, near double his weight in lead and still refuse to back down, but a few cutting words from the right source penetrate deeper than ShinRa's bullets ever could.
He holds it together long enough to pick up the Buster where he left it at the table before heading outside. He needs some space right now so he doesn't have to be ashamed of himself for crying. ]