Liquid- oh man. I don't want to think about the kind of body you'd need to eat that. That stuff goes in really old batteries, I think.
[Thankfully Guy hadn't interrupted Zack or anything- although if he had, Zack would happily have made some time for an old friend. Today is a day for catching up with a whole lot of familiar faces.]
Well, at least it doesn't glow, right? [Just playin'. Guy rests a hand easily on the hilt of his sword as he keeps pace with Zack's long strides. It's kind of interesting to watch him walk; he swaggers a little bit, but Guy doesn't think it's on purpose. It's so different from Guy's own easy, straight-line clipped gait, like they're balanced differently.
Though considering that sword on his back...] You settled in yet? Housing is kind of crazy right now, with everyone all showing up at once.
[Zack laughs at the quip, light and easy; he's certainly heard worse comments about glowing in relation to him in the past, and he knows better than to assume anything was meant by it, coming from Guy.]
I've got a place already, yeah. Just an apartment for now- somebody else is living in my old house, now, so I'll have to decide later if I want to find another one or not. How about you?
I am like the wandering warriors of old. I go where I am needed. [aka he doesn't have a place yet] It is really strange seeing people living in my old house though. I mean, I feel like I was just here a few days ago but all my stuff is gone.
Obviously the only solution is to barge in, put your feet up on the table, and grill them on whether or not they're taking good care of the place. Only the best for my home!
[He's slightly less nostalgic, having been gone for the better part of a year, but he'd also spent enough years in his house to miss it a little.]
Like marrying off a child! I agree completely. I mean, my coffee maker could still be there and everything. How am I supposed to live without that, I modified it and everything! [except he mostly prefers tea but look he worked on that ok]
I wonder what they do with our stuff when we get sent back home. I mean, it vanishes, right? Maybe they have massive bazaar sales with all our things.
Oh god, you're gonna make me cry. I had the most amazing sword collection... the thought of all those awesome blades piled up in someone's garage sale is tragic. As if taking my Buster isn't enough!
[...oh goooooood they have Masutaiki, don't they... that one is irreplaceable. What a depressing thought.]
Ahh, sorry, sorry. [Guy pats Zack sympathetically on the back.] Look, apparently the Malnosso have really been working on their PR. Why not just ask them for your swords back? They might still have them, and might be willing to return them as a gesture of good will.
...Not sure I'd bet much gil on getting anything out of them, although some people have said they're a lot nicer than they used to be. Did you know they don't even call themselves that now?
heck yeaaaah
[Thankfully Guy hadn't interrupted Zack or anything- although if he had, Zack would happily have made some time for an old friend. Today is a day for catching up with a whole lot of familiar faces.]
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Though considering that sword on his back...] You settled in yet? Housing is kind of crazy right now, with everyone all showing up at once.
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I've got a place already, yeah. Just an apartment for now- somebody else is living in my old house, now, so I'll have to decide later if I want to find another one or not. How about you?
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[He's slightly less nostalgic, having been gone for the better part of a year, but he'd also spent enough years in his house to miss it a little.]
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I wonder what they do with our stuff when we get sent back home. I mean, it vanishes, right? Maybe they have massive bazaar sales with all our things.
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[...oh goooooood they have Masutaiki, don't they... that one is irreplaceable. What a depressing thought.]
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