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Not So Different
By Clarity Scifiroots
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Rating: All
Written for ffvii_100 prompt 60: bad habit

It was surreal to be sitting across the table from one of the most prominent SOLDIERS in a little café. Cloud couldn’t remember what had been ordered; Zack had been eager to jump in when the blonde stammered what basically amounted to a request for more time.

Zack Fair seemed too high-ranking for a lowly foot soldier to capture his attention. Yet here they were, doing something like they were friends.

The blonde jerked out of his musings as Zack asked a question around a mouthful of sandwich. A few crumbs dropped on the table. Cloud couldn’t help but laugh.

A little break for me in the midst of the fairytale writing. =)