[ Cloud snorts, swaying a little himself when Sephiroth grabs his shoulder. He snatches the bottle from him and takes a swig. Sephiroth is obviously affected... this is going to be good.
With Sephiroth closer than before and with Cloud's judgement impaired, he leans in to him and reaches a hand out - impulsively grabbing at the chest straps of his armour. ]
Why's your chest exposed like this anyway? Seems kinda stupid to leave it all... open.
[ It's also distracting, but Cloud's not quite drunk enough yet to admit that. ]
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With Sephiroth closer than before and with Cloud's judgement impaired, he leans in to him and reaches a hand out - impulsively grabbing at the chest straps of his armour. ]
Why's your chest exposed like this anyway? Seems kinda stupid to leave it all... open.
[ It's also distracting, but Cloud's not quite drunk enough yet to admit that. ]