"Good afternoon, reservists," Arthur said, his voice loud enough to sound across the field. "Today, we've got a bit of a surprise for you. As some of you might still recall, Reno used to be one of the leaders of this reserve. He has chosen to stay with us after the weekend to see you through a meeting once again. For those of you who haven't met
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And possibly keeping a decent distance from that SOLDIER kid with the spiked hair.
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Fandom, Reno had learned long ago, was somewhat lacking in the random monster encounters. And that was a very woeful thing indeed.
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"One of 'em tried to run off with my jacket," Reno noted, rolling his eyes. "I found the little shit later, believe me."
The thing had been busy cramming his pockets full of aspirin and greasy breakfast foods. What the hell was up with that?
[And now I flee for work! SP woooo?]
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[ SP awesome! *was sneaking pings from school anyway* ]
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Reno thing. Don't mind that.
"So, other than the veggies an' the weekend were everyone went completely friggin' batshit, anything good been goin' on, here? Or am I not reall missin' out on nothin', killin' monsters in Edge?"
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"Yeah, I noticed the off, yo. Got hit in the friggin' face with marzipan on Saturday. An' the elves an' the sugar. Looks like Fandom's gearin' up for that winter holiday... thing." Reno kind of failed at Holidays. But there was one in December, and people seemed to enjoy it, and that was about all he'd gathered on the whole matter since his time spent here. "It'll probably get weirder before it gets any saner, I figure."
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Mind, where he came from, knights didn't admit to anything being in any way dangerous unless it ripped all their limbs off and stabbed them in the chest for good measure. "How's Edge?"
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"Edge is... Edge." He shrugged. "People are hungry. That much ain't changed. They're startin' to put up roads again, an' there's a vehicle that the WRO's got in the works that might make bringin' food in a little easier, but fuel ain't gonna be easy to find for it, either. I can't feed everyone in the damn city, man."
Though, judging by the bit of weight he'd lost since he'd graduated, it looked something as though he'd been putting forth his best effort.
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"Food's good," he agreed. "All I can carry an' then some. I was plannin' on stockin' up before I went back to Edge, actually. Figure Turtle could use the business."
Or whoever ran the T&C nowadays. Reno was a smidgen behind the times, here.
"No rush on the horses, zoto. We gotta work on figurin' out where we'd put 'em in the first place, right?" They couldn't exactly keep them hitched to the monument in the middle of town, or anything.
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