raspberryturk: (Ow.)
Reno of the Turks ([personal profile] raspberryturk) wrote2008-01-21 11:45 am

Room 501, Monday morning-ish

Reno did not want to wake up. Reno was wide awake, laying there in his bed, his face shoved as far into his pillow as he could manage without asphyxiating himself, but this did not yet mean that he had actually woken up.

Between stealing his own wallet, making large areas spontaneously combust in a psychopathic rage, and having casual conversation with a lion over the course of the weekend, he figured that it was well within his rights to not have to wake up just yet.

Also, his hair had been huge. And he'd drank all his own tequila. And waking up meant that he'd have to start on his overdue report to Tseng. And any such report, after this particular sort of weekend, was going to have to begin with, "No, really, boss. I'm not drunk, but..."

Reno hated this place all over again.

[[Open!]]

[identity profile] princetragique.livejournal.com 2008-01-22 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Next time," Tamaki grinned back, "Try to be someone more stylish."

[identity profile] princetragique.livejournal.com 2008-01-22 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Tamaki tossed his head, sending his golden blonde hair bouncing about in a gesture of vanity. "But, Reno, if it was me, I would still transform into a creature of the utmost beauty. There is no other way."

[identity profile] princetragique.livejournal.com 2008-01-22 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
He paused, completely nonplussed. "...sparkles... and roses?"

[identity profile] princetragique.livejournal.com 2008-01-22 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
No, really, Tamaki wasn't aware that he made sparkles and roses appear all over the place. That was normal where he came from!

"Uh... well, there are a lot of flowers where I came from..." He stood there, wondering why his roommate was so darn strange.