It was too cold to do this at the boardwalk again, so Reno and Dōjima had moved the operation into the dorms. They'd taken over the first-floor rec room, since it had the most seating, and they could hopefully grab anyone going to-and-from the building. There were lots of moddable snacks from JGoB, and the two co-conspirators were in high spirits
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And his balls.
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He was thoughtful that way.
And also, he was working again. He could afford to buy trauma-sparing booze.
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"I was talkin' about them talkin', but damn, if you walk in on somethin' like that, don't interrupt 'em. Phone me. Quick. Get pictures until I get there, you hear me?"
It was the best interesting place ever.
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[OOC: Heading home, back later.]
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"Near nothin' seems like a good thing to do on a week off, yo. I avoided the turkey... thing. Earth holidays are just too friggin' weird for me. But I did get myself a job."
Worrrrrrrrrking. Best ever, yay!
[See you!]
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Reno shrugged. "Kinda don't have that anymore, anyhow. No ShinRa, no Midgar, no tree. Things change, man. Five years ago, I figured Midgar was forever. Five months ago, I thought the same about the Turks. Five days ago, I was talkin' to a killer rabbit and a dog in a fedora about becomin' a cop."
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"And no. Nothing is forever. Though working for a rabbit and a dog" -- and Romeo was mildly amazed at his ability to repeat that without blinking -- "is not the kind of thing one would ever expect. It sounds like good work for you."
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Frankly, Edge sucked. Maybe they needed a freaking tree.
"It's slow work, so far. Mostly, I feed the goldfish."
This was better than saying, 'Mostly, I feed the goldfish. And also the guy tied up in the closet.'
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He shrugged one shoulder. "At least the goldfish won't be hungry."
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[OOC: Quasi-here, massive SP. Work is evil.]
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