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“Ah..” Zack blinked, surprised at first but then a smile slowly formed while trying to keep the huge stack of papers balanced as he adjusted them. “Thanks, miss… Uh?”

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"Here, let me get that for you..."
“Ah..” Zack blinked, surprised at first but then a smile slowly formed while trying to keep the huge stack of papers balanced as he adjusted them. “Thanks, miss… Uh?”
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[text] just gonna give you a heads up that cid got pretty smashed tonight so he won't be home until tomorrow. also you owe in advance for putting up with his hangover. cake pops should settle that debt.
It was shocking enough that Cid had proposed. He was hardly the type. Ever since Shera had announced she had the Stigma, he didn’t seem like himself. While she hadn’t shown it, it was taking its toll on her. The only thing that had snapped her out of her sleepy state was Cid’s proposal.
As soon as she said no, there was stunned silence. Cid’s reaction was not entirely predictable. The yelling was expected, but not everything else. Not the tight grip, or the hug, or the desperation. Did he think she was not worried about her fading life as well? Shera was a nervous wreck about it, but she didn’t want the Captain to know. She wanted him to believe that everything would be okay.
"Cid," Shera smiled tiredly, having to fight the illness off all of the time. She tried her best to fight away tears, but she lost that one. It was too hard to appear okay. She was even tired of appearing strong.
Shera put her face in Cid’s shoulder. She hadn’t worn her glasses since the day before. She had slept most of the day away. It made the proposal all the more strange to hear. You’d think he’d be asking about a meal, or tea. Not a marriage.
Holding onto her, Cid couldn't let himself to let go of Shera. His arms wrapped protectively around her and yet it still wouldn't help in the long run. There were some things he couldn't protect her from and it terrified Cid. Ever since the illness came to be, Cid had been more irritable to everyone but Shera. There was so much anger pent up in Cid and he often would take out in his work or the others in Rocket Town. It was as if he had reverted back to how he was before the rocket finally launched. Except this time there was nothing he could possibly do.
Hearing his name being called out so quietly caused Cid to flinch. He arms would squeeze Shera again lightly in spite of wanting to squeeze her worries out of her.
"Jus'... let's be happy fer once. I think we both earned it. Even if yew say no again I ain't leavin'. Even if yew get so sick and I gotta make all the food, I'll do it. It'll taste like shit, but I'll fucking do it..!" he said sternly but quietly.Feeling Shera rest her head on his shoulder Cid would move one hand to rest a hand on her head near her ear.
"Yew deserve to be happy. More than anyone I know. Puttin' up with me all these years.. Shit. I still don't know how yew do it."
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}{ I'm kinda evil when it comes to feels. The fact that I can get just as many feels with any character makes me happy. Also if you ever wanna do an thread like that with a sick Shera I don' mind. }{
She put the carton back in the fridge and closed it once she didn’t get a clear answer to pour him a glass. She moved along with the laundry. It was just a little behind with the decorating.
"I donno why it's gotta be colder than a witch's tit outside," he grumbled. Smoking the last bit of the cigarette he was smoking, Cid would sit up on the couch so he could put the butt out in the ashtray that rested on the arm of the couch.
"I'm surprised yew ain't tryin' to get me to decorate the house with yew yet."
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{Text}: I told you to stop eating hotdogs 30 mins ago. I’m not surprised you feel sick. :l
[21:08:10] Sephiroth [Aisha]: igotanairship: (reblogges lostwhitequeen) #wait she's not canon? [21:08:21] -- Rufus [Lilith-Emily]: O___________o [21:08:25] -- Rufus [Lilith-Emily]: O_________________________________________________________O [21:08:28] -- Rufus [Lilith-Emily]: //dead [21:08:36] Sephiroth [Aisha]: Hahahahaha [21:08:50] Sephiroth [Aisha]: no you're canon. [21:08:52] Sephiroth [Aisha]: Silly post.