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From here. Outside F3]Because she needed to get to Orihime and Shiki's room before either of them left, Ururu had practically run the short distance down the halls. Normally she might not, since she knew better than to run inside. Tessai-san didn't like it when Jinta-kun did that at the shop especially, since something usually ended up broken
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Reno rounded the corner into the hallway. No voices before he approached though, so Rude probably wasn't here yet. Was Rude coming tonight? Or was he off getting more supplies for blowing things up?
Shit. He'd lost track of his partner. That never happened. Well, almost never and he couldn't even call the guy and this was. Annoying. At least it wasn't that freaky experimental night thing tonight so Rude probably wasn't missing because of that. Rude was probably fine, right?
Christ, he needed to check on Elena first. Why the hell did he have to do everything around here?
Reno rolled his eyes at nothing in particular and didn't bother knocking. He pushed the door open, not hesitant, but still cautiously alert.
"You're gonna at least warn me if you feel like kicking my shin again, yeah? 'Cause that totally bruised." He swung the door shut behind him. "Evening."
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She sat up on the mattress, pulling off the covers as she gave Reno a slightly glazed over look. Was she...?
"Did I? Sorry, don't remember." She frowned. "It's... trying to take over again, though. Reno, I'm working on fighting it off..."
She patted the empty spot next to her as an invitation to join her. "But I might need some help."
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Reno flopped down on the bed beside her, partly because of the invitation, but mostly because he always would've sat down there, anyway.
Man. This was so whacked. They couldn't be doing this every night; he needed to fix this as soon as possible. At least she wasn't freaking out on him this time.
He cocked an eyebrow. Way out of his league here. "Okay...?"
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With a split second decision, Elena shifted herself closer, leaning her head onto Reno's shoulder as one hand snaked it's way just to the edge of his jacket. She stayed away from the knife in his hand as she whispered lightly into his ear.
"Distract me. Help me so it doesn't win..."
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He grunted, half-exasperated. He didn't bother stopping her from feeling him up as he set aside the knife since he really didn't want to stab out her eye or get his own eye stabbed out because she was drunk on materia.
"Uh-huh." He reached over and slipped out from beneath her, gently but firmly removing her hand. "Okay. Elena. I dunno what this shit is doing to you technically, but you're roofied to hell and back."
He flicked his flashlight on and off a few times. "Can't you be distracted by flashy things like normal people?"
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But no. She wanted Reno close to her, where he smelled nice and she didn't quite feel like ripping someone's head off or something. She gave him a full fledged pout, trying to look as sad as possible.
"You told me if all I wanted was to fool around, I could ask... You'd be helping me from going crazy. And I'm not exactly asking you to marry me..."
She reached forward again, pressing her hand to his shoulder. "Pretty please?"
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It was like dealing with himself when he was drunk. Not that he ever had any experience, but Reno was pretty sure this was what he was like judging by the look Rude always had the morning after. Except he didn't say please. He did know that much. And maybe he might've grabbed-
Anyway.
He let out a deliberately fake laugh, one that lasted two seconds before stopping abruptly. "No," he replied flatly. "And you're not asking, you're-" He removed her hand again. "-touching."
Oh, this was stupid. Only this place could make him actually want to turn down sex.
"Elena. You are going crazy, that's why you're hitting on me in the most retarded way I've ever seen," he said, dispensing with what little tact he ever had to begin with. "I'm not having sex with you. I can't believe I just said that."
Where the hell was Rude? He could really use his partner right now. Though on the other hand, maybe Elena would demand sex with them both at the same time.
Huh.
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"I'm not retarded, and I'm not crazy. It's just... helping a little," she whined impatiently. But his words caught her attention. "Wait... You mean you'd been considering it? You don't think I'm too ugly or something?"
Her fingers gently wrapped themselves around his tail of hair.
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"Wait... Just... stay with me, then? Don't... Don't leave, or I really might lose it again..."
She rushed to stand on her feet, except her balance was a little unsteady and she had to grab his arm to keep from falling.
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No.
She was somehow just barely able to stop herself from hitting him, and took a few steps back until she was back against the bed. Instead of sitting on it, she sat down on the floor and leaned her back to the mattress, hugging herself as she started to shiver violently.
"W-Why... W-Why can't..." She never finished the sentence, doing all she could to try and stay calm.
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Hell, and Reno thought he was the unpredictable one.
He rubbed his temple, contemplating just locking her in her room for the night. Obviously, his presence wasn't helping. She just wanted to either kill him or fuck him.
But he didn't want to leave her alone when she could hurt herself in the process.
"Look, just--calm down and breath. How about we not think about sex or violence, yeah? Talk to me about something else. Like chocobos or something."
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She was in charge enough of herself for the moment that she decided to play along.
"Chocobos are cute... don't like riding them at all, though. They're weird and uncomfortable. Um... what else. I wonder how much paperwork is piled up on our desks back home by now. I'll bet yours is the worst. And you know what? I really really m-miss having coffee."
She really wanted him to sit with her so she could steal some of his body warmth, but she kept her mouth shut for now. She was too afraid he'd say no and leave her completely.
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Man.
Never mind. She was talking about coffee and that was--good. Right?
Right.
He snorted softly. "Who doesn't? We need to go on a raid for this shit. C'mon, talk to me some more."
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Talking made it easier to stay in control, but it also made Elena sleepier. Blinking slowly, she decided to take the risk of being pushed away again by lightly resting her head on his shoulder, keeping her hands to herself.
"We should tell Rude to blow them all up. They deserve it. They're all jerks... kind of like you." She paused, as if realizing what she just said. "Not that I think you are all the time. Just sometimes. An' you know what I mean, right?"
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