Main Campfire, Monday Evening

[puppy_fair]

Okay, so today had admittedly not been the most productive day that Zack had ever had. He'd skipped work today after having the meaning of Memorial Day explained to him by the gym teacher, and then he'd handwavily headed down to the graveyard. Angeal wasn't there, no, but it was about as close as he was going to get, and the time to just sit quietly and pay his respects had been good for him.

Now, to wrap the day up, he'd grabbed some marshmallows, bars of chocolate, and graham crackers, and he was working on getting a decently sized fire going.

Okay, so Zack's idea of a 'decently sized' fire was possibly not what most sane people considered to be one. He'd heaped the logs on kind of ridiculously high, and then he'd lit that sucker with a Fira spell. The result had singed his eyebrows a little at first, but hey, all the better for making s'mores, right?

... Once he blew out the marshmallow fire.

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[puppy_fair]

"That would make a bit of a difference," Zack decided. "I mean, when I say my pockets are deep, I'm not exaggerating. But most people don't wear pants that are quite as versatile as these."

Yeah. It was totally all about the uniform. The uniform and its baggy, baggy pants.

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"How deep are they? Could you fit a weapon in them?" Bruce asked.

[puppy_fair]

Bruce was looking at a boy who came from a world where anything from a megaphone to a pair of gloves to a prosthetic arm could be slotted with materia and used as a weapon. And that was why he was getting a kind of weird look, just then.

"That," Zack replied, "probably depends on the weapon. What did you have in mind?"

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

That wasn't exactly the answer Bruce was expecting. "Maybe I should rephrase the question. What kind of a weapon could you hide in there if yo needed to?" It might also give some insight into what kind of weapons Zack would be likely to carry.

[puppy_fair]

"Some guns, I guess. Knives, things like that. I really don't tend to, though. My sword and my magic are more than enough, and I need the space in my pockets for things like potions, anyhow."