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Rolling over onto his back and flattening his blonde locks to his scalp, Cloud gazed up at the sky, squinting his cerulean orbs as the sun pierced through his vision, causing it to blur momentarily in a small flurry of water. “Ugh…” the sound left his throat in a low guttural growl of annoyance and he threw an arm over his eyes, shielding them from the invasive, persistent light, shining down from above, completely ignoring the sound of someone approaching somewhere off to his left. Cloud was close to home, he felt safe lying there on the grass with his friends nearby, he could hear them off in the distance, the sounds of their laughter reached his ears and brought a ghost of a smile to his lips. Whoever the blonde could hear breaking blades of grass beneath their feet would likely be someone he knew anyway, it left him in no rush to move even an inch.