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[This whole dress thing isn't going to fly. Neither is that talking cat thing, although that's not the weirdest science experiment Rude's ever had the misfortune to see, some nasty shit had come spilling out of Hojo's lab during the years. Still, she sits up and wonders why she doesn't have a pounding headache, because if this isn't some horrible hung-over delusion she's got no idea.
She doesn't like when she's got no idea, but she doesn't let it show on her face, just wants her pants and maybe a weapon, or a clue. Although she'd settle for her goddamn sunglasses. It takes her a minute of glancing around to find the pile of things, and that just annoys her further. Did she undress herself in a fit of too-much-to-drank? Or had someone else done it, and if so, did they need to be introduced to her fists. She eyes the vine distrustfully as she changes, but if she's dreaming, she's gotta play by the dream's rules.]
...Any of you 'cats' seen a loudmouth redhead 'round here? Goes by Reno, doesn't know when to shut her fuckin' trap?
[Might be hoping too much for her partner to be in this same fucked up dream with her, but she might be a little too used to getting into trouble together.
Rude pushes her fingers up under her sunglasses to rub the bridge of her nose before adding,]
A drink wouldn't hurt either.
No, I take that back. Let's go with the drink first, she can wait.
She doesn't like when she's got no idea, but she doesn't let it show on her face, just wants her pants and maybe a weapon, or a clue. Although she'd settle for her goddamn sunglasses. It takes her a minute of glancing around to find the pile of things, and that just annoys her further. Did she undress herself in a fit of too-much-to-drank? Or had someone else done it, and if so, did they need to be introduced to her fists. She eyes the vine distrustfully as she changes, but if she's dreaming, she's gotta play by the dream's rules.]
...Any of you 'cats' seen a loudmouth redhead 'round here? Goes by Reno, doesn't know when to shut her fuckin' trap?
[Might be hoping too much for her partner to be in this same fucked up dream with her, but she might be a little too used to getting into trouble together.
Rude pushes her fingers up under her sunglasses to rub the bridge of her nose before adding,]
A drink wouldn't hurt either.
No, I take that back. Let's go with the drink first, she can wait.