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the legend of cloud mother fucking strife ([personal profile] coraza) wrote in [personal profile] sefirot 2020-06-12 01:46 am (UTC)

[cloud squints. sephiroth, you're a dick.]

I might if you keep that up.

[he lets go of the cart because clearly it was no effect on sephiroth, at this point. he crosses his arms and stands his ground on the matter, despite the sneer he can hear in sephiroth's voice.]

They're for you, big guy. [he hates that he said that] —shuddup.

[sometimes, cloud wishes sephiroth had some awareness of himself. he moves to the register when the pharmacist returns with his prescription medicine, and cloud pays off the amount with a couple of gil in his wallet. he avoids eye contact with the other as best as he can as he dumps the paid-for medicine onto the cart and starts walking towards another one of the aisles.]

[he can't ever pick up anything at the pharmacy with that pharmacist working the counter ever again. oh well, time to find himself a new pharmacy to go to. he turns to look back at sephiroth, before grabbing for their (or his) preferred cereal boxes.]

Don't look so smug.

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