heroproceeding: (DON'T YOU EAT MY HAIR.)
zacĸ (never) ғaιr ([personal profile] heroproceeding) wrote in [community profile] theatlas 2016-11-09 10:43 pm (UTC)

Zack Fair - Day 12

{A - Pollen - Cuddles like a BeachPlug}

[ Waking up in such a strange place should feel like something new, but it isn't. Not really. Not when he'd already woken up in the manor to some... less than appreciated sentiments that led to everything he'd rather not talk about. At least this time, it hadn't been Hojo looking at him all too pleased under the knife. No, of all people, it'd been Cloud to help him out of the pod as he'd tried to settle into the fact that he was absolutely no where he thought he'd be.

He's still deciding if that's for better or worse.

But for right now? Right now, he's focusing on the grumbling from his belly while him and Cloud go nose around a bit off from each other. Usually... Usually, Zack's a lot more cautious, really. Survival tactics 101's part of operative training, after all. But in such an oddball space with hunger eating away at him, he... might be creeping up on the wrong kind of thing to mess with.

And he might be having regrets right now because as soon as he tries to pluck some leaves from a plant to sniff, a whole critter comes jumping out with. And the next thing he knows, he's backpedaling while coughing up a storm, a hand trying to wave off the pollen and failing miserably.
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{B- BYOP - Bring Your Own Prompt}

( ooc: If you wanna poke me with something else, BRING IT. I have been a zombie today. )

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