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[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[Zack's walking down the hallway towards a kitchen, wearing only his trousers, shoes, and a towel on his head that is currently being put to work at drying his hair.

He'll occasionally peek out from under the towel so that he can see where he's going, but he's mostly just walking blind here.

Also, dont mind the many faint scars on his chest from where he's been shot. He's all better now.]

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[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Zack!

[Tiny child shooting for your legs now.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

Woah!

[Immediately reaches out to put his hand on the wall to keep himself from being knocked over by a clinging child. And the towel slips over his face again, but he recognizes the voice.]

Namine?

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[grins up at him, then blinks, noticing the scars.

D:]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[At least they're old scars? He didn't get them in the dressing room.

He moves the towel up and out of his eyes, only to notice the, D: face.]

...What?

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Hurt?

[Points to scars >:]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[Looks at scars as well.]

Huh? Oh! Uh, dont worry. They're old. I'm fine now.

[Smiles reassuringly.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

How you get them?

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

A fight.

[He wont go into any further detail.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[Sadfaces a bit. then brightens up.]

I give Zack treasure I found!

[has been. treasure hunting with mini Rikku. sorry.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[He smiles.]

You've been treasure hunting?

[She's not getting into any trouble is she? This place can be dangerous D:]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[Nope! Rikku taught her to run 8D]

Uh-huh!

[Reaches into her pocket and shows him something shiny she found in the garden.

WHICH IS RED MATERIA LOL ZACK WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO IT'S SUMMON MATERIA 8D]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[What if they upset someone who can portal???

...Is that a summon materia or a Red materia enemy? Mun still needs to play the gaaaaaaame. D8]

...Where'd you find that?

[Stunned Zack is stunned.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Garden!

[It's Knights of the Round too! 8D]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

[Scars are nothing new to Isa. Scars from bullet wounds, on the other hand, are something he's not so familiar with, mostly due to a distinct lack of familiarity with guns.

He might be staring a bit as a result.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't notice the staring due to the towel covering his eyes at the moment.]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

[Give him a moment and he'll find his voice.]

Where did you get those?

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[He pushes the towel out of his face.]

Get what?

[He hardly pays any attention to those scars anymore.]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

[Isa hesitates for a moment before clarifying. He knows it isn't always a topic people like talking about.]

The scars. They, uh, don't like anything I recognize.

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[Blink. Looks down at the scars.]

Oh. Those. Uh, I...Got shot.

[Several times.]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

Those aren't arrow wounds.

[He's seen arrow wounds.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

Uh, no. Bullets. They're these little metal cylinder shaped things and...They're shot out of guns and...Yeah.

[He's good at using weapons. Not explaining them.]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

[Blink blink goes Isa. Still not computing, sry.]

Guns?

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

[Siiiiiiigh.]

Uh...They're these, hand held machines that shoot bullets. Very dangerous.

[As his scars have proven.]

[atmoonrise.livejournal.com]

Ah. Right.

[...He still doesn't understand the concept, but he can understand danger.]

[willprotectthem.livejournal.com]

So. Yeah.

[Scratches behind his head. He wishes he could explain it better. Maybe Isa could look them up in a book or something?]