Good old Romeo. Reno had yet to figure out how it was that he always managed to make things seem both much more possible than they really were, and still bring the conversation around to those things best left forgotten, all in one breath.
"That's right," Reno agreed. "At least you ain't plastic. You, uh. Went back to Verona then, huh?"
Going home could suck. A lot. Especially when home didn't particularly want you there. Reno could sympathize.
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"That's right," Reno agreed. "At least you ain't plastic. You, uh. Went back to Verona then, huh?"
Going home could suck. A lot. Especially when home didn't particularly want you there. Reno could sympathize.