"Makes me homesick in a different kinda way. Stinks like Midgar. Lights up at night like Midgar. Won't ever be Midgar."
No. He probably wouldn't have shrugged and left the dance floor. He probably would have busted that other guy's almost-Wutai nose.
"I get lost in the wide open. And in the trees. And in the sunshine." Staring at the bar. Resolutely. Steadfast. Hey. Kickass bar, they had here. "Yht eh oui. Fuck it. You want a drink? I can probably make up the Wutai word for fuzzy orange icy thing if I fake it long enough."
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Re: The Dance Floor
Date: 2008-10-20 03:39 am (UTC)No. He probably wouldn't have shrugged and left the dance floor. He probably would have busted that other guy's almost-Wutai nose.
"I get lost in the wide open. And in the trees. And in the sunshine." Staring at the bar. Resolutely. Steadfast. Hey. Kickass bar, they had here. "Yht eh oui. Fuck it. You want a drink? I can probably make up the Wutai word for fuzzy orange icy thing if I fake it long enough."