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Topic Started: Jan 18 2011, 04:52 AM (1,634 Views)
Ciel
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"That’s not a prediction, that’s a spoiler.”
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(Zach Jamis continued from Ghosts)

Home? Please. Zach wanted to go home as much as any other teenager trapped on kill island. He just didn't give a shit. Had Kari spoke to him about her desires, well, he would have listened, MAYBE. He wouldn't agree with her though, just to save face. No one thought like him. Zach was his own person, and the day he actually found something in common with Kari Nichols would be the day he dug his own grave. At least that was the case in his own mind.

Like most of Zach's past endeavors, he gave up on looking for Mizore ten minutes after they had left the cave. The odds of them ever running across her were staggering, and while Zach wasn't the type to count numbers, even he had to shake his head and give up. So now here they were, sitting on the beach for no reason at all. Zach almost forgot that Kari was with him. He stared out at the beach just as she did. His face was unreadable, which was nothing unusual. You'd never guess he was feeling depressed.

He had lit another cigarette. Zach knew he was running out. Shit. He wish he had packed a whole plastic bag of these things. Maybe he'd go down to the cornerstore and steal a bunch from the nearest pothead fuck. It was a better waste of time than this... this... waiting. He sort of wished Kari was some loon who wanted to drink people's blood because at least that would give him something constructive to tackle. Two pacifists just sitting around... that wasn't exciting. Though Zach was never Mister Exciting back home.

Kari was looking at him. He didn't need to turn his head, he could just feel it. Zach kept looking out at the ocean, pulling the stick out of his mouth.

"Got something on my back, or do yah just like staring at people?"
Edited by Ciel, Jan 21 2011, 03:09 PM.
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"That’s not a prediction, that’s a spoiler.”
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She saw him wince. He sneered at her. C'mon, don't be such a chicken. Just talk to him? Zach hated people who were <i>scared</i> of him. Maybe that was why he always dressed in black. Whatever. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it onto the sand. The kind of thing a tree hugger would scold him over. Not like he cared. He grumbled to himself, looking over at Kari again.

Zach did not feel anything for Kari when she went on and on about how her friends die. Sounded sad? So what? Sad things were just that - sad. If you let them bother you too much then you can't think of anything else, and it affects you. Jesus, didn't Kari KNOW this? How dumb could she be to forget that?! He wasn't going to tell her, she should have remembered that on her own. He crossed his arms and gave a shrug.

"Yeah, well, s'going to happen. If you let it -"

Maybe when Sam dies, then you could talk like you know what you're talking about?

Fuck. He didn't need to think about that.

Zach held his hand to his head. He could criticize her. Tell her her plan was fucking stupid, that she was stupid and that she should just shut up but... he had no energy to do that. Instead he hovered over her shoulder and gave her a shrug. "Are you sure we could find her?" He asked, a spike of hope in his voice. Just a spike.
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"That’s not a prediction, that’s a spoiler.”
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He really couldn't tell that Kairi's blood was pumping. Not like he cared about how she felt. They were stuck together. If she didn't like it, then she could either just walk away or deal with it. Zach was always like this, to everyone he met, even his friends. He was never going to change that. Not for her. Not for anyone. That was true back home and it was damn true here.

Sympathy was not something Zach was excellent in. Not something he cared for, but that was neither here nor there.

Neither here nor there? When the fuck did Zach ever say that?

Zach mentally growled as Kairi said that it was possible to find Mizore. It was something he needed to hear, at the very least. Thankfully she didn't go all balistic and scream how it would be impossible to find Mizore at this stage, that Zach was insane and that she didn't have to put up with this shit. Which of course he was sure she wanted to say in the first place. Instead she tried, and that was practically all Zach needed.

She trailed off. Zach let his cigarette shuffle in his mouth, from one side of his jaw to the other. It didn't really hit him right away that she was staring at something other than Zach. When it did hit him, he pointed it out to her, kindly

"The hell are you staring at?" He asked, deadpan. "I got something on my face?"

She ignored him. That might have pissed him off but that was when she lifted her gun and Zach, well, the only thing Zach could do was to spin around on his heels. That when he saw it, saw her and she wasn't looking so hot. In fact she looked like complete shit. Looked out of her fucking mind too, like someone took a tireiron to the wrong side of her head and now she couldn't think rationally. For all he knew she thought Zach was a floating triangle or something. But that didn't matter, not even one fucking bit. He knew who this girl was, knew her damn well, and he was thinking only one thing -

Oh. Sam was here. Cool.

Completely ignoring the blood, her disheveled look and pretty much and indicator that something was wrong, Zach pushed Kairi's gun down. He spoke with his cigarette in his mouth.

"You're late. Was waiting for fucking days."
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