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[wingenvy]

[Zack will take advantage of this poor decision and drive the shuttle as fast and jerkily as possible without crashing it, hah.]

Oh yeah, that's true! What do you think, vehicle or no vehicle? Or should we just roll with whatever we find first?

[moseyin]

[pls do not, grip tightens.] Uhh, I think they had some cool things that looked like hoverbikes down there last time I checked. Maybe they'll have a race with those. [swallows]

[wingenvy]

[Okay okay, he doesn't want to make Cloud regret letting him drive, so. Minimal swerving, he's had his fun.]

Oh man... I want a hoverbike...

[Sob, they're probably so expensive. Time to live vicariously through sport.]

[moseyin]

We could always steal one. [THE RETURN OF NASTY CRIMEBOY]

[wingenvy]

You're a bad influence on my very heroic self, Cloud Strife.

[it's not a no, though.]

[moseyin]

I'm not serious. [he's a little bit serious] ...but if you're game, I'm game.

[wingenvy]

[Ooooh but the temptation is strong.]

We've got a schedule for when we're supposed to leave more or less, right? So let's wait till the very end so they can't chuck us in jail the whole time.

[ESCAPE THE SYSTEM LIKE BANDITS IN THE NIGHT. that's how you do a proper heist.]

[moseyin]

Like a heist. Yeah, that could work. [POOR NATIVES...they've been nothing but generous and festive and welcoming, and here are these two just looking for an opportunity to commit grand theft auto.] Think Aerith would help? She could run distraction detail.

[wingenvy]

Hell yeah she could! She can get just about anybody to do anything if she puts her mind to it. She got Tseng to buy her flowers one time, and you know how that guy is.

[wait, does he?]

[moseyin]

Yeah... [Yeah, Cloud doesn't like Tseng, even if he did do the right thing in the end. He and Aerith have deffo fought about it, too.] Okay, so if we decide to commit crimes, Aerith is comin' with. Agreed?

[wingenvy]

Agreed! Plus she's probably bully her way into it even if we tried to keep her out. This is much better.

[Actually it feels more exciting, the idea of a mission for all three of them together. She has skills that the two of them don't, and working with his two favourite people? Hell yeah.]

[moseyin]

Wanna scope out some good places until she makes her way down, then? See if maybe we can find a jerk whose cool stuff needs cooler owners.

[wingenvy]

Oooh yeah, let's do it! We can start brainstorming ideas for it while we're at it.

[And then she can show up and think of an even more brilliant plan than whatever they've got, probably. But still! Effort!]

[moseyin]

Cool, put her down.

...like kinda soon, cuz I think I'm gonna throw up in a minute. [YEAH HE HASN'T LET GO OF THAT HANDLE, SORRY BUD]

[wingenvy]

Hahaha, okay, okay, hang on-

[Zack swerves a bit more gently this time towards a landing area; as fun as it is to make Cloud squirm, he doesn't want to be responsible for the mess. That usually comes hand in hand with clean-up duty.

Once the ship stops moving, he gives Cloud a steady bump on the back.]

Gonna live, buddy?

[moseyin]

[Staggers over to some railing to lean against it, hanging his head. He flaps a hand when Zack thumps him on the back.] Uggghh... I'm fine, I'm usually fine...just acts up now and then, gimme a sec...

[wingenvy]

Haha, okay okay, sit tight.

[Zack strips off his outer jacket and drapes it over Cloud's head to block the light out in case that helps at all, then fusses over the shutdown and lockup of the shuttle until he's ready to get moving.]

[moseyin]

[Comes back over to Zack after a minute, holding his jacket out for him to take. A while ago he might've been more embarrassed but...ehhh. It's just a thing now. Honestly he's kind of grateful for it; his motion sickness is something that's at least uniquely his.] Okay, we got some mansions to scope out. Maybe ask around? A busy place like this, there's gotta be like a drug lord or two we can steal from.

[wingenvy]

[Zack shrugs his jacket back on and rests his hands on his hips, scanning the horizon.]

I think the snob section was supposed to be north of here... which makes the nearest market in the east. We could ask around for a convenient target, and get ideas for dinner at the same time?

[moseyin]

Yeah. There was a stand there too, had these kind of soft pretzel-type things. We should get some, y'know- pregame our dinner. [Hunger]

[wingenvy]

Oh my god, say no more and take me there. I haven't had one of those things in years!

[Never has a man looked so excited about the prospect of a pretzel before.]

[moseyin]

[GRIN] So excited over food. Y'know, if you wanted to discourage that whole 'puppy' analogy you might wanna lock that down a little. [yeah but don't do that]

[wingenvy]

[if people could whine like animals...]

Aww, not you too, man. Can't it be something cooler than puppy?

[moseyin]

Submit your replacement suggestions for review. [Cloud will decide]

[wingenvy]

How abooouuuuut... wolf? Wolves are cool!

[finger guns. you like wolves right Cloud!?]