When he finished locking up, Zack slipped the keys into his pocket and looked at Cissnei.
Who was smiling. At the sky. Maybe...she was acting kinda weird. But Zack shook his head and wrote it off to the Turks being Turksy. He really didn't get that group. He made sure no one was in the way and walked backwards for a few steps, watching Cissnei. "Yo, you tryin' to get a tan?"
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Date: 2011-01-14 04:47 am (UTC)Who was smiling. At the sky. Maybe...she was acting kinda weird. But Zack shook his head and wrote it off to the Turks being Turksy. He really didn't get that group. He made sure no one was in the way and walked backwards for a few steps, watching Cissnei. "Yo, you tryin' to get a tan?"