Title: [pending]
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Characters: Sephiroth and Zack
Rating: R
Notes: When the Generator gave me this one, I thought it my obligation to do something Deep and Meaningful about Fate and Destiny and such. I even piped in "Kiss Me Goodbye" for this. No go. What I produced seems a little poorer, but still a slice-of-life-ish thing that keeps with most of the other themes. Also, Zack loves the snark. Bastard. And be happy I didn't throw in a Fair pun.


"Finishing off shit on a day when PT wouldn't actually be torture. That Lazard should have done, like, a year ago." Zack threw Sephiroth a weak grin across the office. "It's like our fate."

The General had at least stopped making negative-sounding grunts every time Zack cursed. Progress! "For someone that's seemingly so independent, you certainly have quite an amount of faith in destiny."

"Hey, I'm all for free will. Free will rocks. But sometimes some things're just... meant to be. Like, if I was too early or late--" Sephiroth snorted. Bastard. "--stop ruining the mood, Seph!--early or late that one day, I'd never have run into Spike and given him directions. He'd probably still be looking for the recruitment offices. Then we wouldn't have hit it off during that mission, I never would've kept him around, and you wouldn't have gotten to pop his cherry."

Zack considered the fountain pen suddenly embedded a few centimeters into his desk Sephiroth's way of saying "Oh, you're right, Zack."