Who: Rufus Sexypants ShinRa
fearmongering Grell Sutcliff
crimsonchainsawWhen: Evening of the 21st.
Where: Rufus' Room
Rating: Gonna say PG-13 for bad touch and possible make out times. Or attempts.
Summary: Grell's Rufus sense is tingling so he brings the president some soup.
Notes: Mistletoe antic.
Status: CLOSED, INCOMPLETE.
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But your fire is so delightful~ )
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It is perhaps this and the fact his attention is diverted that he does not place the voice. The main reason it does not bother him immensely is the security surrounding the place. Upgraded, ShinRa's building was very well protected.
Or so they thought.
"Come in." He calls distractedly, stepping out of the other room and making his way to the door. The little cat Sephiroth had left behind winds around his feet as he did so, purring for attention. "Good Evening-"
...Oh.
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Wandering over to him, and for once trying to be good, he pulls a seat closer to the bed and opens the lid of the bowl, the delicious scent of noodles with vegetable broth and meat steaming out in to the room. "It's important to keep your fluid levels up so you don't get ill." He did learn a thing or two from Anne being a Doctor.
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"It's very thoughtful of you to come see me, Miss Grell." He smoothed over, though of course he was wary of the Death God...not that one could honestly tell. Rufus ShinRa always makes it a point to needle others out of their comfort zone, even if it means pushing out of his own too.
What could he say? He was used to pushing limits.
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