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fandomhighdorms2009-10-15 10:50 am
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2nd Floor Common Room, Thursday Afternoon
Well, Zack's trip back to Midgar certainly could have been better, but ShinRa had kept him busy enough after Angeal's disappearance to more or less get his mind off of the worst of it. There had been remnants of the Wutai forces to hunt down, after all, and then one of the ShinRa scientists had rigged up a simulation of Ifrit for Zack to beat up on once he was back in Midgar. He'd smacked that down a few times, until he was satisfied that he could take on the real thing again without needing Sephiroth to show up to save his butt, and then this morning, he'd gone summon-hunting.
Now, he was back on the island, with all of his swag from his assorted missions spread out on the floor for inspection. Mr. Winkles the gerbil, who had put on a little weight while Zack was out due to a precautionary over-feeding, was rolling about in his hamster ball, burning off all of that extra fall-break flab.
The bulletproof vest, he was totally keeping handy for his next mission. He was already wearing the earrings and fire armlet that he'd picked up in Wutai, and the Ifrit materia he'd gotten from his re-match was tucked away safely in his pocket. There were a few other assorted Materia for him to consider, and some potions and such that he was poking at now. Those three X-Potions were totally being put aside for a rainy day, with the two Elixirs...
He could be at this a while.
[Open, naturally, if there's anyone left alive out there on the island. I promise I won't Final Fantasy geek you to death if you drop in. Unless you want me to.]
Now, he was back on the island, with all of his swag from his assorted missions spread out on the floor for inspection. Mr. Winkles the gerbil, who had put on a little weight while Zack was out due to a precautionary over-feeding, was rolling about in his hamster ball, burning off all of that extra fall-break flab.
The bulletproof vest, he was totally keeping handy for his next mission. He was already wearing the earrings and fire armlet that he'd picked up in Wutai, and the Ifrit materia he'd gotten from his re-match was tucked away safely in his pocket. There were a few other assorted Materia for him to consider, and some potions and such that he was poking at now. Those three X-Potions were totally being put aside for a rainy day, with the two Elixirs...
He could be at this a while.
[Open, naturally, if there's anyone left alive out there on the island. I promise I won't Final Fantasy geek you to death if you drop in. Unless you want me to.]

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"I thought you were gone all week."
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Mr. Winkles and his hamster ball of pain and destruction were going to roll on over and attempt to bump fiendishly and devastatingly into Jen's ankles. Fear.
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"...well, that's a fine hello."
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Someday, Mr. Winkles would break free of his plastic prison and exact his revenge upon humankind for this humiliating captivity. Wait and see.
"But, yeah. Stuff at home. I mean, I think it's stuff. It might not be stuff. It could be... not-stuff. Stuff that isn't really stuff-like at all. You know?"
Actually, Zack wasn't entirely certain if he knew what he was going on about, by that point.
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"Angeal went missing on our mission to Wutai," he explained.
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"There one minute, and gone the next. But it's probably nothing. I mean, he's strong. Stronger than I am. And all about the honor and duty. He'll be back soon."
Denial and Zack were old friends. They went way back together.
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"Hey," she said, poking her head in. "I thought you were on the trip?"
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Hence the impressive spread of kinda impressive stuff that was laid out before him.
... Okay, the X-potions and the Elixirs were pretty awesome.
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He rummaged through the pile on the floor, and then held up a bronze bangle. A somewhat dinged up, cheap-looking one.
"This. Before I left on the mission."
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After a moment's consideration, she raised her sleeve and began unfastening her own armor. "They didn't give this to me right away," she added, before handing him her Minerva Band.
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"Six slots, all linked? What kind of defense does this thing have?"
Because that bronze bangle there? Its defense stat was sitting on the piddly side of puny.
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Also, it was apparently girls-only? Maybe that was just because it looked like a bracelet and the guys refused to wear it.
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ShinRa was damn cheap with their SOLDIERs, yes.
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