[ In a way, it almost feels ironic listening to Zell. Zell talking about everyone, no matter what. Zell talking like it'd be that easy. In some ways, it's like looking himself in a mirror when he was younger. Younger and stubborn and so very confident that if he just did the right things, if he just kept pushing forward, then he would definitely get everyone through and definitely complete the mission, no sweat. No sweat, no problem.
When he became this jaded, he doesn't know. But he can't shake that feeling, no matter how much Zell seems to reassure as much as he seems to plea to himself that that will be what it will really be. And maybe that's what Zell needs at the end of this conversation. Maybe not what Zack, himself, needs, but thinking on Zell's terms...
Zack takes a deep breath before letting it out slowly before walking over and carefully wrapping his arms around his friend. ] I hope you're right, Zell. And I'm sorry- for hiding this from you.
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When he became this jaded, he doesn't know. But he can't shake that feeling, no matter how much Zell seems to reassure as much as he seems to plea to himself that that will be what it will really be. And maybe that's what Zell needs at the end of this conversation. Maybe not what Zack, himself, needs, but thinking on Zell's terms...
Zack takes a deep breath before letting it out slowly before walking over and carefully wrapping his arms around his friend. ] I hope you're right, Zell. And I'm sorry- for hiding this from you.