Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2008-06-22 09:21 pm
Room 429, Sunday Night
Okay. So the fight against the centaur yesterday had been fun.
The fight against Hades today had been... less fun.
But they'd pulled people out of Hell-Or-Whatever-It-Was, and the day was saved. Or something of the sort.
Clearly, the best way for Reno to celebrate this was to bang his forehead against the door, down one ponytail and up one Rikku.
He'd get around to actually opening his door eventually. Just as soon as he felt up to pretending that his hands weren't too charred to dig the key from his pocket.
[For the modded-with-permission girlfriend!]
The fight against Hades today had been... less fun.
But they'd pulled people out of Hell-Or-Whatever-It-Was, and the day was saved. Or something of the sort.
Clearly, the best way for Reno to celebrate this was to bang his forehead against the door, down one ponytail and up one Rikku.
He'd get around to actually opening his door eventually. Just as soon as he felt up to pretending that his hands weren't too charred to dig the key from his pocket.
[For the modded-with-permission girlfriend!]
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He grinned. "Ghufehk suna ypuid Rikku. See, you just totally figured out my evil plan, zoto."
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She nudged her nose against his cheek. "Dryhg oui."
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Well, it did. It sounded all... classy, or festive, or something.
Reno would've just went 'meh,' if he hadn't been aiming for Al Bhed. Which, while typically Reno, didn't have half the oomph to it.
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"I'd bow, but that means easin' offa you, first. And there ain't no fun in that."
Seriously. Day from hell. Not willing at all to back off an inch, here.
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"Make, like, a note of it, yo. Bow."
It was kinda strange, leaning back and not feeling the pull of his hair getting trapped between his shoulders and the bed.