What would each of them be doing? And what vendor games would they play? Would Sephiroth love playing musical chairs/cake walk game?

Angeal: Angeal is relishing in the various treats across the venue, making a big detailed list of how to classify them based on taste and overall quality. He seems to hold a lot of knowledge in the growing of vegetables in particular and several of the participants actually ask for his advice and personal critique. Angeal seems very happy and at ease in this environment. And always offers incredibly constructive feedback.

Sephiroth: Sephiroth is a bit out of his element when it comes to the various "games" presented across the venue. What the hell is bobbing for apples? Corn mazes? Hayrides??? What IS this???? Genesis basically tells him to stop being so stuffy and try to participate, dragging him around, buying him various snacks. At some point, he buys Sephiroth a bowl of pumpkin soup and Sephiroth's eyes seem to water on reflex. Genesis has no idea why. Some sort of repressed memory? Weird...

Genesis: Continuing from there, Genesis drags Sephiroth out into the corn maze and they actually end up getting lost for thirty minutes, constantly bumbling around and bickering before collapsing together at the end of the maze. Afterwards, they both get comfy by participating in the wreath-making station, sitting side by side and brushing shoulders while crafting away. Genesis thinks HIS looks better by a landslide. But he admittedly feels rather giddy at seeing Sephiroth so relaxed and content that he can't even brag about it.

Zack: Zack is having an absolute BLAST, participating in the face-painting station, potato sack race, ring toss, etc. He runs around the whole region in full hyperactive mode, high on life, loving every minute. This is his happy place. He even manages to obtain the grand prize in musical chairs, something that makes Genesis absolutely LIVID! And now they're chasing each other around (And getting lost...AGAIN!) in the corn maze.

I love when he's a little hunched hedgehog on some bed somewhere, mumbling his way through something sincere and barely making any sense.

Obsessed with a man who has to write emails to his best friend because he can't ask him to come meet his mom or tell him he's inspiring to his face.

Obsessed with a man who is frequently reduced to just saying his childhood friend's name because he's so worried about her that he can't figure out what to do other than just be there and call out to her.

Obsessed with a man who never picks up his phone but collects answerphone messages from all his friends.