A Secluded Corner of the Beach, Sunday Evening

[raspberryturk]

There had been a handwavey dinner at one of those fancy new restaurants in town, where, naturally, Reno had excused himself to 'go to the bathroom' halfway through the meal, and had ended up paying for dinner while Rikku least expected it.

It really had been a matter of pride.

Dinner had gone well enough, at that. Nobody had turned into weird animals. Freak thunderstorms hadn't kicked up in the distance. The world hadn't ended.

Reno really couldn't complain as he laid the blanket out on the beach.

They had a sky to watch. Clouds and chill in the air and all.

[For one.]

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[the_merriest]

If she rolled a bit, she could be under him, kissing like there was nothing else in the world she'd rather do.

Conveniently, there wasn't. It was a lovely night, wasn't it?

[raspberryturk]

It was.

Best one in a long time.

And Reno wouldn't trade this in for any job.