Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2009-08-20 07:43 pm
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Edge, Thursday Evening
"I'm friggin' bored," Reno announced, possibly to nobody in particular, possibly to the bowl of beans that he'd picked. "Bored bored bored."
The beans said nothing.
"You know how bored I am?"
The beans waited patiently for a reply.
"I'm so friggin' bored, I'm talkin' to string beans."
This was what happened when Reno got himself suspended from duty for two weeks.
Fear.
[NFB for distance, as usual, but totally open for phone calls!]
The beans said nothing.
"You know how bored I am?"
The beans waited patiently for a reply.
"I'm so friggin' bored, I'm talkin' to string beans."
This was what happened when Reno got himself suspended from duty for two weeks.
Fear.
[NFB for distance, as usual, but totally open for phone calls!]
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And no, it wasn't guilt doing this; that would be her compulsive checking on Zack for the next few weeks, that he didn't disappear or change his mind about going home or anything. This, this was what you just did for a friend who was stationed somewhere kinda boring and with limited food, who was doing his job, and who could leave but never would.
"I'm so getting you a food care package. Just for some variety. If I can't spice up your work day, at least your meals can be more fun."
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People's voices! He remembered what those sounded like!
"But homecoming, I can do."
He'd be there if he had to skip shifts or tie Tseng up and leave him in a closet or something.