In the quest to find someplace that was spacious enough for the gaggle of children that happened to be following Reno about, Reno had decided to hit the roof with his own spawn. It was big, there was a view, and at present, it promised to be at least a little quiet
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"Hi!" she chirped.
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For a kid who had never seen a chirpy girl in his life, he was certainly getting his fill of them this weekend. In somewhat the same way that his pockets were getting their fill of danishes and orange slices.
"...Hi," he ventured. It appeared to be the proper sort of greeting, didn't it?
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Guess which question was more important.
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"... Everyone keeps eating it."
Which meant, yes, it was most certainly for sharing.
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Didn't he look so official, standing there with a croissant sticking out of his pocket?
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"The Turks do important work," he informed her. "ShinRa can't function without the Turks bein' there to clean up."
He paused, not entirely sure what cleaning up entailed, and then looked at his croissant.
"Where am I supposed to put it?"
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She took a bite of her banana then grinned. "Most people'd eat it, or put it on a plate."
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He... hadn't actually had any experience, but knowing was half the battle, right?
"I can't eat any more," he explained. "This is for later."
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Not that he'd thought to look at all.
"It fits okay in my pocket," he insisted.
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Potentially, Inoue had a very good point.
However...
He pointed over at Reno.
"He's the second-in-command," he informed her. He figured that it would be case-in-point enough, at that.
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"Oh."
Rede supposed that if her mom was the higher up, too, then she had to know better. He was only promoted to the Turks just yesterday, anyhow.
So he pulled the croissant out of his pocket and studied it for a moment.
"Want some?" If he couldn't keep it in his pocket, and he couldn't eat it all, then he might as well share.
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