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[1st_class_zack]

Zack wasn't one to push people's buttons, despite the fact that he had a certain knack for it. He just really didn't like people shooting his partner, regardless of the reasons, and he really didn't like that person then being switched into Aeris, even if it was island magic and not actually a devious ploy by Sarah Connor to ruin his life.

Maybe if someone had been forthcoming with details, either Sarah (as unlikely as that was) or Austin, other than Yeah, killing liquid metal machine and tried to kill my son. Of course, maybe if Zack had waited for them to get better, as unlikely as it was that either of them would have volunteered the information, he might have had better luck. Unfortunately waiting and patience were not his strong points.

Which was why he'd found himself following Sarah down the path to the compound. Being suspciously angry was so much easier than thinking about things.

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Sarah was still in a horrible but floaty mood as she walked along. Felt like gliding. Felt annoying. Annoyingly pleasant. Her hands swung to her sides, the not-quite-frown a pale imitation of Sarah Connor's intense ire.

"I have no idea what this woman likes to eat for breakfast and I'd rather not eat something I'm going to hate, so you can pick it out since you know her," Sarah snapped. Even the snapping didn't sound right. It was muted, lilting, and slightly amused.

"Goddammit, I want my body back," she grumbled under her breath.