stupid little FF7 drabble
For a change, the break room was full of only women.
“Oh come on, Elena. You’ve been working with them for how long now? You must have at least some idea!”
And get any amount of women alone together will start the gossiping.
“Well… Rude wears boxers. And Reno doesn’t wear anything…” Elena couldn’t really say she felt guilt about this kind of information. It wasn’t like she was sharing the fact that she knew this because she had seen them clawing the clothes off each other one night after a particularly gruelling assignment.
“Oh, I knew it!”
“But what about Tseng? What’s he wear?”
“Ah! Taisho!”
“Yes, exactly.”
“Oh come on, Elena. You’ve been working with them for how long now? You must have at least some idea!”
And get any amount of women alone together will start the gossiping.
“Well… Rude wears boxers. And Reno doesn’t wear anything…” Elena couldn’t really say she felt guilt about this kind of information. It wasn’t like she was sharing the fact that she knew this because she had seen them clawing the clothes off each other one night after a particularly gruelling assignment.
“Oh, I knew it!”
“But what about Tseng? What’s he wear?”
“Ah! Taisho!”
“Yes, exactly.”