ShinRA Trash Party

[notmyrealname]

Ain't no party as good as a ShinRa Party!

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[swordoath]

Eh. Let's go with both.

[ he can see that grin, Cloud. don't bother hiding it. ]

Maybe you'll end up joining in. That I might pay to see.

[notachocobo]

[And see, here he had just wanted to take a drink of his beer but no. No. Instead he's now choking on it, hunching forward a bit as he puts a hand over his mouth. It takes him a moment but he manages to send a weak glare Zack's way--that's really not that threatening given the faint blush staining his cheeks.]

What?!

[swordoath]

[ oops. even while Zack helps Cloud out by giving his back a few pats, he's laughing. laughing at Cloud choking. what an awesome friend. ]

What? You don't think it'd be worth a few gil to see you without a grumpy or a straight face, actually having fun?

[notachocobo]

[Cloud playfully swats his hand away, trying his best to glare but it's hard to keep his grin at bay because, well, this is Zack.]

I am not dancing on a table.

[And he knows how to have fun, thank you very much.]

[swordoath]

Doesn't have to be a table.

[ and just to be a gentleman, Zack flags the barkeep down to get another beer for Cloud. because yeah... yeah that had been kind of his doing. he'll own up to that. ]

Or maybe you just have two left feet.

[notachocobo]

I don't have two left feet.

[Dammit that sounded a lot more 'kicked puppy'-esque than he'd intended.

He snags the drink when it's brought over after giving Zack a light shove.]

Maybe you should go dance, since you seem so obsessed with the idea.

[swordoath]

Mhmm.

[ his tone is so VERY sing-song. and Zack's look? it's a knowing one, but he doesn't say anything else. instead he takes a drink out of his own glass. ]

Nah. I wouldn't want to make people jealous.

[ ha... he can't dance but that's fine. no one cares in a bar. ]

[notachocobo]

Right.

[Convincing argument, Zack. Really.

The blonde leans back in his chair again, taking a sip of his new drink that doesn't result in him nearly choking to death.]

So do you even know how to dance?

[swordoath]

[ and it takes him WAY too long to answer. ]

'Course I do.

[ nope. not even one little bit. ]

[notachocobo]

[Cloud can't help the slow smirk that tugs at his lips.]

You're lying.

[swordoath]

I'd never.

[ waitaminute... ]

How'd you turn this on me anyway. We're talking about you.

[notachocobo]

Sure.

[You totally would you jackass.]

Because you make it easy.

[swordoath]

[ NOW who looks like a kicked puppy. ]

Ouch. Harsh words. You wound me.

[notachocobo]

You look really hurt by it, Zack.

[It comes out in a drawl, Cloud giving him a rather dry look.]

How are you going to survive?

[swordoath]

By drinking another five of these. [ it's the cheapest thing here though. ] And maybe taking someone home for the night.

[ at least he's honest? ish? ]

Then putting an ad out there for a new best friend.

[notachocobo]

[Cloud snorts softly.]

What a plan.

[And then he puts on a playfully surprised look.]

We're best friends?

[swordoath]

It's a good plan. The best plan when dealing with the shattered remains of what was once my soul.

[ snickering. yeah... yeah even he can't keep that up without botching it at the end.

and of course, he carries on like Cloud isn't somewhat surprised. ]

Well not now. I'm putting in an ad, remember?

[notachocobo]

Obviously.

[He believes you, Zack. Really.]

Oh, right, right. Guess I need to put out an ad as well.

[swordoath]

You do that. A shame really. You won't find someone like me. Not in a million years.

[ so cocky. so arrogant. look at that smirk. then he reaches over and gives Cloud a much needed ruffle. ]

[notachocobo]

[A muffled sound of protest escapes Cloud as he attempts to bat the other's hand away.]

Maybe that's for the best. I won't have as many headaches.

[swordoath]

Won't have as much fun though.

[ just saying. ]

[notachocobo]

That's true.

[He reaches over then to punch the other's arm lightly.]

Guess I have to make amends with you if you'll let me.

[swordoath]

[ you call that a punch? can't even feel it. ]

I guesssss I can let you try.

[notachocobo]

[That's because he didn't want you to feel it this time, Zack.]

How nice of you.

[swordoath]

[ yeah okay. keep telling yourself that, little chick. ]

I'm very generous on top of good looking. I thought you knew!