Room 429, Monday Afternoon

[raspberryturk]

Reno had survived the end of the world. And Reno had survived class, and now Reno was dragging himself into his dorm room, with the bed in it that he'd been sleeping in for months, and all his booze, and his stuff.

Stuff like his toy helicopter and his dirty magazines and his witty t-shirts and-

There was a rattle and a honk from the cage on the floor.

- And stuff like his ferret.

Perfect.

Reno was going to make his way over there, pull Mako out of his cage, sit down on his bed, and let the little guy chew on his fingers until he lost consciousness.

[Open like an open thing! The door, it's still open a crack, for all your fried-Reno and bouncy ferret needs.]

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[withoutverona]

Romeo had also survived the end of the world and physics class (and thank God that was just playing pool, he could do that on half a brain and no sleep), and Romeo should have just gone to his room, collapsed, and worked on learning not to think.

And he would. Just as soon as he checked on Reno. He had barely gotten a chance to say two words to him in Edge, and he knew things couldn't have been easy.

He tapped on the door.