Seated on the bed... well, more precisely, lying on the bed with his head dangling off and his feet up the wall, Reno flicked through a book, holding it at arm's length. It was almost like it was written in a foreign language, considering how old-fashioned some of the words were. Reno wasn't even sure he'd get through half of it. Tossing it on the floor, he glanced over at his Turk uniform on the chair.
He was currently wearing some clothing he'd got from Dollet. The fashion wasn't that different from home. A pair of black pants and a white t-shirt weren't exactly the most flashy of clothes but Reno was used to wearing the simple colours and letting his hair make up for where he lacked brightness in his attire. Squirming a little, Reno yawned, half wishing he could find some way to occupy himself. He'd been on best behaviour when sharing a bed with Rude every night but... well, it was getting difficult now.
It was natural, right?
He was attracted to Rude, he knew that, and considering how long he'd gone without getting laid or even thinking about getting his rocks off with a stranger, Reno figured he was owed some sort of karmic compensation. Maybe he was just being selfish. Whatever.