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It had been three nights, and they were well into the fourth day, and the entire time they had been surrounded by Wutai's lush forests, absurdly sticky heat for the time of year, and rain. There were gnats, flies, and other biting insects, some brilliantly coloured, others near impossible to see.
They were doing their best to avoid both armies that waged in the unending guerrilla war for Wutai. The ShinRa troops, they gave a wider berth. After all, if they killed Wutaian soldiers... well, there was less to be concerned with for that.
Rufus didn't know what his companion thought of the war. Or what he made of being up against his old foes again. He glanced sidelong at Zack, while also making sure they weren't followed for the moment as they continued to make their way through the forest, looking for any sign of the missing SOLDIERs.
Rufus was, against all odds, having fun.
[For Zack. And SP. So much SP.]
They were doing their best to avoid both armies that waged in the unending guerrilla war for Wutai. The ShinRa troops, they gave a wider berth. After all, if they killed Wutaian soldiers... well, there was less to be concerned with for that.
Rufus didn't know what his companion thought of the war. Or what he made of being up against his old foes again. He glanced sidelong at Zack, while also making sure they weren't followed for the moment as they continued to make their way through the forest, looking for any sign of the missing SOLDIERs.
Rufus was, against all odds, having fun.
[For Zack. And SP. So much SP.]
