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Reno of the Turks ([personal profile] raspberryturk) wrote2014-12-02 08:14 am

Office #7, Tuesday

So, Reno really hadn't been here at all this semester, with a couple of exceptions. It stood to reason, with him, that almost a week before his final class was probably a good time to make an attempt at that.

Not that there was a hell of a lot of paperwork to be done, what with all of the hard work finished with back in Edge. Tseng had been more or less off his case the whole semester, which was nothing shy of a miracle. They weren't exactly going to be able to start anything new next week, and how the hell did you even give a final exam about public service, anyway? So mostly he was in his office because it felt as though he should be in his office, and as for doing actual office work?

Did drinking coffee and flinging pencils up at the ceiling until they stuck up there count?

[OOC: Open office hours! Probably Reno's last for a long, long while.]

[identity profile] wish-kebab.livejournal.com 2014-12-02 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't actually kill her," Aerith advised, not quite entirely seriously. She didn't really think he'd kill her, after all. If she did, she'd be more concerned. "You might regret it when you're less angry."
Edited 2014-12-02 17:53 (UTC)

[identity profile] wish-kebab.livejournal.com 2014-12-02 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Try not to," she said agreeably, did another back-and-forth by his desk and then, with a glance at Zack, said, "Did you want to hear the other thing? Or should we leave you to seethe?"

[identity profile] wish-kebab.livejournal.com 2014-12-02 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not a very complicated thing," she said, stopping and leaning one hip against the desk. "It's just, we'd be much obliged if you could pass on a message to Tseng for us."

Aerith glanced at Zack, who nodded at her, and then back at Reno.

"Just tell him this: we forgive him."

[identity profile] wish-kebab.livejournal.com 2014-12-02 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Aerith said, and smiled brilliantly at him. "I think that's everything. Zack?"

Just in case he had anything to say.

[identity profile] dead-dogs-fly.livejournal.com 2014-12-02 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Zack gave his head a shake and his hand a wave.

"Nah, I'm good," he decided. The only other person that Reno had access to that he'd want to say anything to was Cloud, and he couldn't picture a conversation between the two of them going well under most circumstances, really. "It's been nice having this talk, though."

A beat, and then he grinned a little.

"You look like a half-drowned coeurl. It's great."