raspberryturk: (And?)
Reno of the Turks ([personal profile] 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.]
the_merriest: (flirty)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-03-15 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm gonna be really sad if you and Petey don't get along, yoto," she said, eyes dancing. And sitting down next to him on the bed.

Petey was distracted. You could tell by all the jingling.
Edited 2008-03-15 19:17 (UTC)
the_merriest: (make-out)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-03-15 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Rikku snickered. Well. Not right away. Right now, there was kissing, and nuzzling, and trying not to be distracted by jingly noises.

But after that, Rikku snickered. "I can't picture you fixed. You'd be all ..."

Blink. It seriously boggled the mind, here.
the_merriest: (headscratch)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-03-16 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
She was still staring. "I think you'd break things a lot," she managed finally.

Pause. "A lot more, I mean."
the_merriest: (evil plottiness)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-03-16 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Rikku snickered. "Hey, it's not like I was suggesting it, zoto." Evil grin. "I'd be ... sad. If that happened."