When You Get A New Follower

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After everything that happened in Ragnarok, imagine Thor hearing about Steve and Tony’s fight and being like “Really?! Thats why you all stopped working together?! Just get over it! I did! I’m still friends with Loki and he’s betrayed me three times since breakfast! This petty mortal shit is nothing!”

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 “Swim trunks, training bag, sunscreen for obvious reasons, extra materia, extra battery for your PHS…..” Counting and checking down the checklist of the items his master packed into his suitcase, granted this was only a week’s trip to Costa del sol, and after all that had happened so far, his master and other probably needed a well earned vacation. Though he would have loved to go with the other to you know, keep him safe since it’s his job, but then again, he was deadly even without a weapon. Looking up to mako cat-like eyes, Sephiroth nod to the other before speaking. “Do not worry. I assure you, I have everything I need. And even if I don’t, the staff at the resort will get it for me with no problem.“ Giving the weapon a second slight grin before returning to his poker face, Sephiroth then addressed his own checklist for the blade.

  “Now for you Masamune.” As soon as he said the blade’s name, Masamune straightened up and looked attentively which made the younger silver nod slightly. “List of numbers that you can call are on the counter, call me if it’s an emergency or for some reason the HQ gets attacked out of blue again. You have your bank account though should you really need to, you can use mine as well. You have access to all my training modules since I expect you to keep up your strength while I’m gone or you can relax for a bit. I already wrapped up whatever was in the fridge, though if you need to partake in it, you are welcome to that or the cafeteria should you need the extra energy.” Pausing as he knew that was most of it, however he suspected that his weapon would definitely handle himself for a week. Honestly…what could really go wrong? “That should be most of the important information since you already know the rest by memory at least.” Walking over to the weapon as he placed his gloved hand onto the other’s shoulder a bit, Sephiroth then nodded watching the blade relax his shoulders.

  “You will be fine for a week. However, I shall take my leave since I have my ride expecting me soon.” Walking back over and grabbing the one bag that pretty much contained what he needed, he nodded to his weapon as Masamune waved slightly while watching the other disappear when the door closed behind him. Breathing out a bit, it was masamune’s turn to be the role model for the 2nd’s and 3rd’s that were still stationed here at the tower which shouldn’t be too hard…..right? Shaking his head, the blade grabbed his own set of keys and phone as he headed out the door cause with his master gone, he still had a list of chores or training to do but he could get to them in a bit. For now, he actually needed to see who was even around as it was a bit more quieter which was understandable.

With Angeal’s death, and Genesis also supposedly dead along with a handful of SOLDIER’s, morale was definitely questionable at best. And with him and his master gone more then usual since they were picking up the rest of the missions, the blade assumed they were trying to fill the void that was left, especially with his master. Shaking his head a bit to get the negative thoughts out or at least pushed to the back of his head, he then continued his somewhat search of life even on the floor at this hour.

  However, the one being that was here is who he was actually happy to see is Buster as a small smile came to his face. With Rapier being MIA with her master, the blade’s definitely felt a hole in their circle as well even if neither of them wanted to admit it. They missed the red head quite a bit, though he hoped Rapier would turn up again eventually. When…..he didn’t know. Seeing Buster sitting in the middle of the common room floor and not well….being his usual self, the silver had to find out what was going on. “So I guess I wasn’t the only one invited on the getaway then. Though…” Tilting his head at the blonde, the elder of the two seemed puzzled. “I highly doubt sitting on the floor seems to be helping at all from the mood and energy your putting out right now.” Kneeling down before sitting on one of the nearby steps with his silver hair cascading beside him, Masamune raised an eyebrow at his best friend.

 “Wanna talk about it?”

Buster looked up to Masamune, his expression one that was half way between being upset and being a pout. “Master told me that I can’t go with him on vacation to the beach. I asked this morning and before he left and he said no. I even asked last week and he said that he would if he could but that I couldn’t because Director Lizard was the one that said no. So I talked to Director Lizard and he said because I’m technically not an employee I technically don’t get to go on vacation on the company’s dime and that Master has no need for a sword so I have to stay home.”

Buster frowned heavily now, the thought making him mad. “What? They don’t think that I don’t deserve to go have some fun at the beach? I work hard too, fighting all the time but they just think it doesn’t matter.” He let out a snort and continued on. “And I tried talking to Master again, really telling him but you know what he did? He told me no! I even gave him the look Masa! You know...the same one I always gave Angeal when he told told me no...and it didn’t work! He just walked out.” Now his expression was changing to something with a little bit of desperation. “I got left behind again...what I am I suppose to do if something happens and I’m not there to protect him! What if he does’t come back! Last time I got left behind my Master didn’t come back!” He out a shaky and exasperated breath. “I have a lot of feelings right now I don’t what to do with...”

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Spa Holiday

“I’m sorry buddy but I can’t take you with me.” Zack said apologetically as he stuffed his swim trunks into his travel bag. Buster was sitting on his Master’s bed, his arms folded in front of his large chest and wearing a rather forlorn and upset frown on his face. It was an expression that the blade did not often wear. Zack watched him for a moment, feeling bad. It was as if he had just kicked a golden retriever. “Look...you are going to be fine, I promise. I’m sorry but...I’ve been trying to get shore leave for months and the company isn’t going to pay for you to go too.”

Buster just looked away. His master knew that wasn’t true. He didn’t need to be paid for. He could go in sword form, he didn’t have to eat and he didn’t need a place to sleep.

“Come on...please...don’t be upset.” Zack answered as he zipped up his back. “You have my account code so you can use whatever money you need, after all, some of it is yours anyways. I’ll be back in a week. Just...try to be good okay?” he gave him an apologetic smile and headed out the door.

Buster sat for a long moment, still wearing a frown on his face. Zack wasn’t like Angeal...Zack didn’t fall for Buster’s pouting or his rare fits of displeasure. He supposed that is what he liked about him...even though it did not play in his favor.

He stood and walked out of their quarters and into the common room. It was quite and it made him unease. Buster really didn’t like being alone...he wasn’t accustomed to it. And what if something happened to his Master? What if he didn’t come back either like Angeal? What if he got attacked? What was his master suppose to do without him? Fight with an umbrella?

Now feeling left behind and abandoned, the blond sat down in the middle of the floor, trying to figure out what to do next.

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