[...yeah that sounds about right. Except that Cloud can't remember anything from roughly seven of them. But four means Zack has to still be in the labs. Probably maybe. He thinks. So apparently what people had been telling him about individuals being pulled in from different times had to be right. That is, unless he really was hallucinating or becoming psychotic and this was all some sort of elaborate trick his mind was playing on him.
Cloud takes his hand, climbing slowly to his feet. Now what does he do? He doesn't remember anything, but he just can't blurt out, "Oh you're from a different time, which makes sense because you're dead." It's...no. Tactless and besides that, extremely painful. Cloud might only barely remember Zack, but...he saved his life.
This vibrant, happy person here died to save his miserable little comatose life.
Cloud shifts awkwardly and rubs his arm, looking away. In his nervousness -or maybe it was something else, it felt right to sound this way when speaking with Zack- he begins to slip back into his mountain twang.]
...sorry. I- Lots of stuff is still pretty fuzzy. 'm not sure I remember all the things you do.
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[...yeah that sounds about right. Except that Cloud can't remember anything from roughly seven of them. But four means Zack has to still be in the labs. Probably maybe. He thinks. So apparently what people had been telling him about individuals being pulled in from different times had to be right. That is, unless he really was hallucinating or becoming psychotic and this was all some sort of elaborate trick his mind was playing on him.
Cloud takes his hand, climbing slowly to his feet. Now what does he do? He doesn't remember anything, but he just can't blurt out, "Oh you're from a different time, which makes sense because you're dead." It's...no. Tactless and besides that, extremely painful. Cloud might only barely remember Zack, but...he saved his life.
This vibrant, happy person here died to save his miserable little comatose life.
Cloud shifts awkwardly and rubs his arm, looking away. In his nervousness -or maybe it was something else, it felt right to sound this way when speaking with Zack- he begins to slip back into his mountain twang.]
...sorry. I- Lots of stuff is still pretty fuzzy. 'm not sure I remember all the things you do.