You know what's funny. You. You're a little too hilarious to be on here. I've never had an official Zack for a psl and I could come up with maybe 1-2 plots or more to keep it epic and not always smutty. I enjoy kicking ass, taking names and taking care of my kids. You'll understand I'm mama tiger, hidden seasnarf.
I love baking at 8 in the morning, happily, barefoot, dancing to 80s inspired music and cooking jambalaya at 3 in the morning while Cloud and Barret are drunk, randomly wondering where that handsome Fair guy went after everyone went crazy in Nibelheim and why Cloud never talks about him.
Honestly, I know him better than that but I pretend not to. It hurts less that way.
I remember the last time I saw him, it was late at the Inn. I was pointing out constellations and for all his lumbering ways, he was actually better at it than I was. I wasn't much of an astromonor but I admired the stars. He knew more than I did, no surprise there than that he made first class soldier.
read my journal for very own quotage, get to it