Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2008-03-14 10:09 pm
Room 429, Friday Evening
Reno was looking at the dirty postcard that he had received from Romeo with about as much admiration as agitation.
On one hand, Romeo had pretty sweet taste in women.
On the other hand, the hundred-and-something year old postcard was... a hundred and something years old. Which was going to be problematic, so far as writing Romeo back to thank him for the vintage porn was concerned.
"Say tray jolly yes," Reno decided, butchering the French language as he stood the postcard on his dresser and stepped back to appreciate it. "And so help me, dammit, I'm gonna tell you that to your face, yoto."
[Door's shut, but the post is open like openly open things.Calling all girlfriends, yo.]
On one hand, Romeo had pretty sweet taste in women.
On the other hand, the hundred-and-something year old postcard was... a hundred and something years old. Which was going to be problematic, so far as writing Romeo back to thank him for the vintage porn was concerned.
"Say tray jolly yes," Reno decided, butchering the French language as he stood the postcard on his dresser and stepped back to appreciate it. "And so help me, dammit, I'm gonna tell you that to your face, yoto."
[Door's shut, but the post is open like openly open things.

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"He's doin' good."
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... Hard.
"Yeah, he sent me that. Guess he met her or her sister or somethin' at the place he's been hangin' around. Mullin Roog or whatever."
Reno had no concept of the French language whatsoever.
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They were ignoring Petey. Petey hated being ignored. Therefore, Petey was going to attack Reno's shoelaces. Omnomnom.
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There was a retarded cat attacking his shoelaces.
"Petey ain't happy unless he's tryin' to kill whatever I'm wearin', huh?"
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"He likes you," she said, laughing as she bent to scoop him up. "S-sorry, I shouldn't have brought him, I know, just ... I was all sniffly and he wouldn't get off my lap. I'll take him back now."
She pressed her face into the back of Petey's fur, smiling to herself, and he mrrrrred back at her.
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She nodded to the door. "And I wasn't gonna leave leave. Just run him back. So I can ... I mean ... I can stay tonight, right? That's okay?"
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Yes, yes this was, in fact, Reno saying that he would like for her to stay overnight in his room.
Someone call Ripley's.
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He was.
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"Damn, girl. With the way you coo over that thing, I'm startin' to wonder if you suffer separation anxiety when he's not in the same room as you overnight, yo."
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Ignore Petey, he always wriggles.
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He'd totally show her some of them, sometime. ... Not all of them. Some of them weren't very bright to do a first time, let alone go back to show the girlfriend, really.
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Rikku was going to lean in and hope he wasn't wriggling badly enough that she needed to break the kiss just yet.
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He'd been working on holding his breath, after all.
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"Ow," she said, pulling back. "Ow, ow, ow, okay, those were claws, Petey."
He mrowled his agreement. They were!
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"Cat's got killer timing, yo."
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Petey mrowled, unhappily. He was still up, he wanted to be down!
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Possibly, these were famous last words.
Reno wanted more kissing, dammit.
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Petey wriggled harder and found his own way down.
Rikku slipped her arms around Reno's neck again.
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He slipped his hands around her waist and kissed her and wasn't going to let go, dammit.
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