Room 501, Monday, Noon

[raspberryturk]

Having just sent a handwavey e-mail to Tseng that began with the words, "I swear I'm not freakin' drunk, but bear with me," Reno felt it was safe to finally poke through the e-mails that he'd been ignoring all weekend while typing up that stupid report.

He ran through the typical gamut of "junk, junk, spam, junk with spam filling, junk, Host Club

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[princetragique]

Tamaki, who had only just returned from his Criminal Justice class, looked up from unpacking his textbooks. It was unusual for Reno to address him first, so that certainly caught his attention.

"Hmm?"

[raspberryturk]

Reno looked back at his laptop and waved Tamaki over with one hand.

"C'mere for a moment, would you?"

[princetragique]

He was actually being beckoned to by his roomie? Maybe Reno was really, truly warming up to him! He could hardly believe his good luck. As such, he sauntered over to Reno and peered over his roomie's shoulder. "What is it, my most esteemed roommate? Got a funny joke to show me?" He winked.

[raspberryturk]

Reno tapped his finger to the LCD display monitor a couple of times, causing the colors to shift and warp under his touch.

"Just got your e-mail," he said casually.

Perhaps too casually.

Far too casually.