Room 504, The Arms Hotel, Friday Evening

[raspberryturk]

Damn, it was good to be on the island.

Daaaaaaaamn, it was so good to be on the island. And sure, the room he'd grabbed at The Arms wasn't his dorm room, but he had a real, honest-to-gods bed here, instead of the lumpy couch Reno had been sleeping on for the past little while, and that alone made the whole trip worth it.

Well, the bed and the minibar. He was going to have to coordinate some kind of drinking outing with the guys before he took off again, maybe. In the meantime, he'd pick up his cellphone and leave some handwavey messages telling his buddies on the island where he could be found.

And then? Then he was going to flop backward on that amazing friggin' bed and just sprawl.

Oh, hell yeah.

[Door's open, and if you figure you'd get a call, you totally did. Mmmm, feels like home.]

Comments

[raspberryturk]

Reno's flat look was flat.

"You're shittin' me. No real bullets, an' they expect you to run. Runnin' works for me. I don't think you move that way, yo."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"I haul my ass out of the way, and one of the Hunters with Craft takes over. At least, in theory," she answered. "The STN-J is a bit, um, short staffed in that department. Kate-sama is our only offensive hitter."

She gave him a half-shrug. "Don't worry, I'll have an actual weapon, even if the others don't. At the very least, I'll keep a mini-pistol in my purse or something."

[raspberryturk]

That statement was met with a half-smile. It matched the half-shrug nicely.

"There's a good girl," he decided. "Cover your ass. If somethin' happens to Kate, then you're all fucked otherwise."

Reno didn't like leaving things like that up to chance. And really, he never had.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"My ass is cute," Yurika replied dryly. "I'd like to keep it that way."

"It'll be fine, Reno. They're not going to let the rookie out on any runs they don't think she can handle, and you should have seen how badly I botched my placement tests. I'm the lowest rank allowed in the field!" she proclaimed, posing slightly. "I should get one of those acting award things, once this is over."

[raspberryturk]

"Now, there'll be a challenge for me," Reno mused. "How much work do you figure it'd take for me to steal an Oscar for you, yo?"

Hey. Get Reno drunk enough, and he'd do it. And he'd pull it off, too.