[Reuben is sitting on Deck 02, close enough to the forest to hear the wind in the leaves but far enough away that there's no danger of one of those poisoning plants laying a tendril on him. He's not really the countryside type. No, Reuben prefers the urban landscape, and he's up there folding little origami figures ( Read more... )

[Reuben is in the brig!

It's pretty fucking unpleasant.]

It took you a while to take notice, but now that you're fighting the real work can begin.

[It's hot and fucking creepy in the brigs, and Reuben honestly dislikes having to get his sustenance from breasts. He likes breasts well enough, it's just that he can tell Redd is trying to ( Read more... )

Tell me.

[There's a smile in his voice.]

What's the most important part of a cup or a door?

[Reuben looks at the pile of plastic bags he has with Kairi's clothing and photographs of her dead body, along with the notations he took detailing her physical appearance, as well as the content of their conversation at the bar ( Read more... )

[He sounds like he's in his early thirties, and his voice is soft, confident.I know you do not want me here, but I only want what's best for you. It's natural that you don't believe me yet, but we have a lot of time to get to know each other. I've done this before. I know how this will conclude, and we'll both be happier at the end ( Read more... )

( Who's Who in Reuben's World )