Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2009-05-02 11:48 pm
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Room 414, The Arms Hotel, Saturday Evening
Grad was over! Reno was a free man! More or less!
And there was no better way to celebrate this fact than to make his way to the hotel, hit up Tseng's room, and then instigate a drinking game of booze purchased straight out of the minibar, while watching some terrible movie on pay-per-view.
One of those Keanu Reeves movies, or whatever. Keanu Reeves starring as Keanu Reeves, doing the things that Keanu Reeves does.
"Two shots if somethin' blows up," Reno announced to the Turks assembled. "Three if it's not because of Keanu, zoto."
[For, like, every Final Fantasy character on the island.]
And there was no better way to celebrate this fact than to make his way to the hotel, hit up Tseng's room, and then instigate a drinking game of booze purchased straight out of the minibar, while watching some terrible movie on pay-per-view.
One of those Keanu Reeves movies, or whatever. Keanu Reeves starring as Keanu Reeves, doing the things that Keanu Reeves does.
"Two shots if somethin' blows up," Reno announced to the Turks assembled. "Three if it's not because of Keanu, zoto."
[For, like, every Final Fantasy character on the island.]
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Reno grinned and lifted his bottle toward the ceiling in a bit of a salute.
"Keanu's the one that looks like a Keanu, zoto."
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handwavily!arranged to meet Lulu at the hotel, and then hopped over to Yuna's room to get her, as well. She and Reno were going on a daaaaaaaaaaaaate later, but first, Tseng needed to meet Yuna. And really, all of them needed to sit around playing stupid drinking games.Knock knock knock!
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Unannounced company always put him on edge, lately.
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"No intrudin' goin' on here," he announced, making his way to the door with a mini-bottle of vodka in his hand. "Trust me, a room full of Turks can always use more estrogen, yo! Just think of poor Elena!"
Reno was so thoughtful. Really.
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She blinked around. "That's everybody, right?"
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Rikku had mentioned Yuna as the one who had saved the world. That, naturally, had him quite curious.
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The explosions made up for the acting.
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That was the million-gil question, right there.
"It's loud, it's flashy, things get thrown around in a big fireball. That's quality entertainment, right there!"
As if to demonstrate, something blew up on the TV. Reno chugged.
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She wasn't much of a drinker.
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Ulterior motives? Him? Not that you'd know it.
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Someone had learned to drink in the last couple of months. ... Someone had had to learn to drink in the last couple of months, to keep from casting Ultima and killing everyone.
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He had perfected that look, after years of working with the Turks.
Only normally, he was giving it to Reno.
"Make yourselves comfortable. While there might not be enough chairs to go around, there are cushions and pillows. I apologize, these hotel rooms aren't normally intended to accommodate seven people at a time."
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All the more aloooooone time with him and the girl, too.
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"I suppose I could have a drink," Yuna relented quietly. To be polite.
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He poured a half-glass for Yuna, and then held the bottle out for whoever wanted it.
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She raised one eyebrow at Rude and smirked, just a little, over her glass.
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Especially as the one with short hair seemed ... innocent, somehow.
"Was your world-saving deliberate?" she asked, offering the girl a brief smile. "Or were you in the wrong place at the wrong time?"
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He gave Rikku a little bump with his elbow. "We wanna get goin'? Leave these ladies to appreciate the quality video?"
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But they had a date to get to. "Don't do anything we wouldn't do!" she sang out, closing the door behind them.
That ... didn't leave much, did it?
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Someone had to be the one to say it.
He glanced around at the assorted company in his room, attempting to steer the conversation back to where it had been sitting, before. World-saving was something of a hot topic, lately. Leviathan only knew that it needed to happen often enough.
"It's been mentioned to me in the past that Rikku knew somebody who could cast Holy. I have to admit to being deeply curious about that."
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... Which finally gave him a good EXCUSE to examine Lulu's... assets. Not that you could tell, behind his shades.
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"Holy was the only thing that saved our world," she explained. "Sephiroth summoned a huge meteor, one that nearly crushed Midgar. Holy was the only force powerful enough to stop it."
Granted, Holy had been a costly victory -- destroying the Meteor and Midgar in one full swoop -- before the dead Ancient had called out the lifestream itself. Which had, in turn, caused Geostigma.
Wins on Gaia were rarely clean.
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"Sephiroth himself has a nasty habit of not staying dead," he added, simply for the sake of getting that fact out there. "Although I can't imagine the black materia that he used to summon Meteor is available to him any longer, Holy isn't exactly available to us, either."
Aerith being dead, and all. Tseng wasn't even going to wince as that thought crossed his mind.
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She brightened slightly, as an angle occurred to her. "If we ... needed you," Elena said, turning the idea over in her mind as she spoke, "and you came, would you ... need anything? Items to assist you in casting, a specific location, a set of conditions? The last person went to a forest to pray for hours; we could offer protection if you need time to prepare."
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The last person to cast Holy wasn't doing so well, anymore. Being dead and all.
Never again.
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Also, discussing Holy meant they would not be discussing Aerith, or watching Tseng mope over the dead girl. Which was never Elena's definition of fun.
"Is it difficult for you to cast?" she asked. "Would you need anything from us, to call it forward?"
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