Room 429, Sunday Evening

Reno was having the bestest weekend ever! He'd talked to Rude on the phone and had pizza and hunted vampire dustbunnies and opened Host Club and stopped to watch Mister-Teacher-Anniekin make kids into helichoppers and he had gotten into a gunfight and now he was gonna sit on his floor and kick his lappy-top, because Rikku had brokened it, but it was cooler now because it made sparklies.

( Of course, the phone would ring... )

[OOC: Shameless linkdrop-turned-actual-roompost? Gasp! The door is shut, but Reno's totally interruptible in his spark-making exploits after the phone call. the_merriest is the best Tseng ever.]