Still paranoid that saying too much would get the big guy in trouble. That didn't mean Rude was trying to call him any less often. The quiet Turk was just as stubborn as Reno was, after all.
"Rede'll get... every phone number I can get my hands on. In my world, Hojo's dead, so kickin' the crap outta him ain't gonna do much good, I don't think. In his, I guess he ain't? That'll complicate shit, if he's right there while the kid's trying to make a phone call, yo. He's got no issues... terminatin' experiments gone awry, zoto."
He hated hated hated talking about Rede that way. But that was Hojo's brain, there, and Hojo was... sick. At his most pleasant.
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Date: 2008-04-28 07:39 pm (UTC)Still paranoid that saying too much would get the big guy in trouble. That didn't mean Rude was trying to call him any less often. The quiet Turk was just as stubborn as Reno was, after all.
"Rede'll get... every phone number I can get my hands on. In my world, Hojo's dead, so kickin' the crap outta him ain't gonna do much good, I don't think. In his, I guess he ain't? That'll complicate shit, if he's right there while the kid's trying to make a phone call, yo. He's got no issues... terminatin' experiments gone awry, zoto."
He hated hated hated talking about Rede that way. But that was Hojo's brain, there, and Hojo was... sick. At his most pleasant.