Room 429, Friday Morning

[raspberryturk]

Sleep. Sleep was good. There wasn't enough sleep in the world, and Reno and Rikku had been up late-ish last night, and now he appeared to be in the bed alone. Hrm.

Reno patted the mattress beside him. Yep. No Rikku.

Hrm.

He cracked open one eye and looked around the room. Oh, there she was.

"Uh. What'cha doin, zoto?"

[For Rikku, who was

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[the_merriest]

Nope, not in bed. She'd peeled herself out an hour ago - very reluctantly - and sat herself down at his desk. She had several gems spread somewhat randomly around her, and a small stack of powder, and a few other items of interest.

"Working," she said, squinting as she leaned over to examine the wiring. "It's okay, zoto. You've got a little while before you have to get up for class. Go back to sleep."

Rikku had an Idea.

[raspberryturk]

"Awake now. Can't sleep." There was, like, sunlight shining in his window and crap. Who could sleep with natural light filtering in, anyhow?

He reluctantly sat up, the covers falling down into his lap. Guh, awake.

"Workin' on what?"

[the_merriest]

"A bomb," she said calmly, picking up the tweezers and carefully moving that wire into place. "I had an Idea. Couldn't go back to sleep after that."

You could hear the capital letter on it.

[raspberryturk]

"Oh. 'Zat so?" He leaned back into the headboard- it was cold against his bare back. That helped him wake up some more, at least. Brr. Morning. "What kind'a bomb?"

Bombs were always nifty to wake up to. And really... nothing new, for Reno. Mmm. 'Splode.