Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2008-04-07 01:48 pm
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Room 429, Monday Evening
Reno was going to sit on his bed and eye his cellphone. Dojima was right, really. If he couldn't understand the concept of giving people time, he should at least call Rude and tell him that he wasn't five anymore, and all reports for the time being would be typed up in a semi-sane manner.
And that would be why he was eying his phone.
He wasn't, however, reaching for it.
It was just fine where it was sitting. He could call Rude up any time, take the heat for getting him in crap with Tseng or whatever, and maybe he'd have things sorted out a little better by then. There were, after all, a lot of things to sort through.
Yeah. Yeah, he didn't have to pick up the phone after all. Save Rude the trouble. The big guy would appreciate it later.
[ooc: The door is open a crack, and the post is totally open for invasion from random persons. Oooooo.]
And that would be why he was eying his phone.
He wasn't, however, reaching for it.
It was just fine where it was sitting. He could call Rude up any time, take the heat for getting him in crap with Tseng or whatever, and maybe he'd have things sorted out a little better by then. There were, after all, a lot of things to sort through.
Yeah. Yeah, he didn't have to pick up the phone after all. Save Rude the trouble. The big guy would appreciate it later.
[ooc: The door is open a crack, and the post is totally open for invasion from random persons. Oooooo.]
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"You have to be here until we graduate," he returned. "Yurika told me about your bet, and I intend to see it paid out."
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"Two other things this place is good for," he stated. "Gatherin' up a posse, and makin' stupid bets that are gonna get me into so much shit."
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"Exactly, and he's the one who decided I needed to go across the country," he said, a bit peevishly. "Which is nothing next to going to another world, but still."
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"I don't pretend to understand this place, I just go to school here, yoto."
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"Not really," he admitted, shrugging his shoulders. "There's a buncha basic crap they teach you before you become a Turk, but there wasn't really a school to go to, for some people. Maybe the people up top got more in the way of education, yo. I just learned what I had to to get in and get by. They drill it into you good, when they want you workin' for 'em."
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He laughed a little. "Not like the sky looked much better from up top. Sky here's a lot easier to look at, yo."