Lost in the Woods, Monday Night
Aug. 11th, 2008 04:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So Reno had humiliated himself fabulously and now Rikku and Reno were off for some good-old fashioned dirty time, involving that abandoned shack out in the woods. They'd made it there once and then completely screwed up having dirty time. But this time? They were totally going to the abandoned shack, and there was going to be dirty time.
No, really. The abandoned shack, out in the woods. She knew the way. They'd already been here once. They --
"How did we get lost!?"
(for the reno, who was modded with permission. this post is not going to be NWS, even if by some miracle they find the shack.)
No, really. The abandoned shack, out in the woods. She knew the way. They'd already been here once. They --
"How did we get lost!?"
(for the reno, who was modded with permission. this post is not going to be NWS, even if by some miracle they find the shack.)
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Date: 2008-08-11 08:46 pm (UTC)Yep, plenty of 'in the woods,' not so much 'abandoned shack' to go with them.
"Guess we keep wandering. Can't be too hard to get to from here, or nothin'."
... Right?
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:25 pm (UTC)Said the girl who had never watched that
meta forBlair Witch movie.She looked around again. "You know, maybe we try going that way. And if all else fails, there are plenty of trees out here, right?"
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:28 pm (UTC)While they walked, Reno decided to make small talk. Because he'd been too silent for too much of the day. He had to fill the dead air.
"Remind me never to go within ten meters of a tutu again, okay?"
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:40 pm (UTC)Look, it was the most logical explanation.
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:42 pm (UTC)Leave it to Reno to not back down on something that could very well be a dare.
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:43 pm (UTC)Dojima: still probably a bunny, all things considered.
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:46 pm (UTC)Ugh.
"Romeo saw me. I dunno if Doji's gonna remember, though. Seein' as she's a rabbit and all. How long's she been like that?"
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Date: 2008-08-11 09:54 pm (UTC)Nobody wanted to wake up to see a half-eaten dead baby chocobo boyfriend. Really.
"That, uh, that was ... Friday? That was kinda my fault? Alea got out and I knocked but nobody said anything and the curtain was open and I was just gonna leave her in there and I didn't mean to be looking or anything, honest?"
The way her voice was getting more and more panicky and her hands were starting to flail might tip Reno off as to what, exactly, Rikku had accidentally walked in on.
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:01 pm (UTC)"Rikku, I'm not gonna blame you of bein' some kinda voyeur or whatever. Don't worry about it, if they're not freakin' out at you."
Well. Doji was a bunny. She wouldn't be freaking out for a while anyhow. Clearly.
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:16 pm (UTC)Flail: On.
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:19 pm (UTC)Says the guy whose credibility is in question since dressing in a tutu.
"Ain't like you broke Doji. What were you checkin' on 'em for?"
Reno had heard Radio a few nights back. Reno had a few guesses, really.
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:23 pm (UTC)Okay, that was probably not going to help. She couldn't picture Reno walking in on sex with anything more than a "Oh, hey, wrong door, my bad" and leaving again. Or possibly "Hey, can I join?"
Cue facepalming. "I was worried 'cause he proposed," she said. "Something bad's going on with her and he proposed and I was worried she was gonna freak and I was worried he was gonna take it bad, being let down and apparently they were just fine, you know, except for the whole me walking in and her being a bunny."
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:28 pm (UTC)"I don't think her bein' a bunny is your fault, Rikku." It was important to get that out of the way, up front. "The island is just weird."
Case in point, they'd walked by that same damn tree about seven times now, he was sure. Because he'd kicked it a few times on their fourth pass-by and now there was bark missing from the lower trunk.
Weird.
"How was she supposed to take it? I mean, why would Romeo go and do somethin' like that, anyhow?"
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:34 pm (UTC)"Okay, one of us has to have a compass. Right? We pick a direction and we go that way until we find the edge of the woods." So much for the shack. There were other places to have sex, ones that didn't involve walking in circles.
Hotels. Hotels were pretty nice.
She fished through her leg-pouch, frowning. "I just meant -- you know. He was being sweet. She probably got all panicky, 'cause ... that's huge. She didn't even want to say they were dating for a while, you know? I think they took longer with that than we did."
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:38 pm (UTC)"Well, yeah. That's Romeo, though. Bein' all romantic. I'm just wonderin' what he was tryin' to accomplish with that. 'You had a shitty day, let's get married,' just don't seem like the best way to help Doji outta a mood."
Really, what Rikku had walked in on, that seemed like the more sensible way to do it.
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-11 10:43 pm (UTC)"Romeo wanted her to marry him to... keep her away from her old man?" Or something? "How does that work?"
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:55 pm (UTC)"They were gonna run off together," she said. "And then she'd be Romeo's wife and not her dad's daughter, I mean, legally, so he couldn't be all 'that guy kidnapped her!' or whatever and get the law after them. Besides it was just supposed to be -- you know. Proposing?"
He kept saying it like the word tasted funny. Nice.
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Date: 2008-08-11 10:58 pm (UTC)"I kinda get the feeling that maybe if Doji's dad wants his hands on her bad enough, he's the kinda guy who might not care to pay attention to the law or whatever so much, zoto. I don't think marryin' each other would make much of a difference."
Which was subtle Reno-talk for, 'somebody's gonna get hurt real bad. Really.'
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:11 pm (UTC)Reno pocketed his phone and jogged along after her.
"What's the big deal, here? I'm just sayin', I really don't see what kinda difference it would make if they went and got married. I never saw the forces of law and marriage pair off to save the universe before, or nothin'."
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:14 pm (UTC)She had to turn back around. So she could keep walking. Or else she'd run into a tree. That wasn't being bratty. Seriously.
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:19 pm (UTC)"Oh, we're talkin' about us, here. Good to know." He shoved his hands into his pockets and scowled as he continued stalking after her. There was no sense being lost, miserable, and alone in the woods, really. "What, you figure because I ain't got down on one fuckin' knee already, I ain't there for you? I love you less because I haven't proposed or somethin'?"
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:24 pm (UTC)She was daring him to contradict her. Surprise her, here, Reno.
... please?
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:36 pm (UTC)Wow, did that ever sound to Reno like one big damn accusation. And it managed to sting like hell and confuse the shit out of him all at the same time.
He wasn't sure if he was supposed to take it as 'we both know you don't have the balls,' or if it was more of an agreement with what he just said.
He really didn't love her less. He reminded himself of that before he shook his head and opened his mouth to reply.
"Right," he stated. "We both know I ain't never gonna marry. Why would I?"
That came out sounding more bitter than he intended. Today had been... just that sort of day.
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:48 pm (UTC)Why would I?
She kept forgetting that this was temporary. Because he might get called back home at any time. Because Turks didn't live too long. Because even getting a pet required a chain of who'd take it once he was out of here. And because, beyond all that --
I don't date.
It's just a word. You wanna say you're my. ... Girlfriend. Then. Uh.
Why would I?
-- you know. He just wasn't that kinda guy. Liked to keep his options open. Why say 'forever' if you could say 'today'? Might be someone hotter down the line. Might get bored. Might get killed. Fuck it, right?
Good enough to take to bed in the meantime. So long as she didn't ask for much else.
She wasn't walking away now because she was huffy. It was because she wasn't sure she wasn't going to cry, and she wanted to be as far away from him as possible.
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:55 pm (UTC)Way to fuck it all up again, Reno. All it ever takes is a few wrong words, and off she goes, and it's your fault again. Killer, dirty fuck with the bloody hands, and he can't even talk about his best friend on the island making a proposal without somehow managing to convince Rikku that the best way to head when around him was always the other way.
"Rikku, slow down, would you?" He pressed onward through the trees, ignoring the rock that he'd tripped on twice before, managing to avoid it this time. Lucky him. "Rikku? Can we just stop and talk?"
...
Please?
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Date: 2008-08-11 11:59 pm (UTC)Hot, meaningless sex out in the abandoned shack.
Kinda lost its zing.
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:06 am (UTC)She probably wouldn't want his jacket, if he offered it to her.
"Please, Rikku, don't-" Don't what? He could run after her and catch her, no problem. Hell, he could stop and wait. She'd come around again. But this wasn't the time to let her go. Not lost. You stop following people who are lost, and then you never see them again, and you wonder years down the road if maybe they're alive somewhere, or if anyone ever found the body to bury it-
He kept her in his sight as he followed behind her. Losing her and bound and determined not to lose her, too.
"Wait up?"
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:13 am (UTC)And then she realized that if she waited for him to catch up, he might see her crying.
Even Yevon didn't get to see her cry.
So she was going to start walking again. Head down. Arms folded.
"Nothing to talk about."
There really wasn't. She needed to stop getting attached. The end.
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:19 am (UTC)He didn't mean to put as much emphasis into again as he had, either.
But.
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:25 am (UTC)She was just going to stare at the ground and close her eyes and wait for him to make sense.
That wasn't going to happen.
So she'd open her mouth and tell him, you know, that maybe she had to walk away so she wouldn't keep giving him little parts of herself that she'd never get back and he didn't want anyway.
That wouldn't really come out, either.
Why did he keep doing this? Cracking the door and letting her slip around it and then making a big show of shoving her back outside again and putting the deadbolt on?
Maybe it was fun for him. She couldn't say.
She couldn't seem to say anything right now.
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:36 am (UTC)And he shook his head. He didn't dare close his eyes. If he blinked, she'd be gone again.
"I don't get it," he said. Because the silence was deafening and he had to break it with something. "You got my loyalty and my love and I gave you my name, my own boss don't even know if I'm more yours or a Turk. And then we get into talkin' about someone else's proposal, and it ain't enough all over again."
Okay. Now he had to shut his eyes.
"I don't know what you want, yoto."
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:41 am (UTC)Maybe they shouldn't be bothering with this charade at all.
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:50 am (UTC)Pretend, like nothing ever meant anything. Because that's what all of this has been. Right. Some kind of make-believe game. Pretend. Like what normal kids did when they lived normal fucking lives and didn't have to worry about eating or not.
He'd become spoiled by Fandom and turned into some kind of normal kid and now Rikku was accusing him of just... playing.
Good. Good to know.
"Tseng told me to pack my bags, a while back. Told me I was goin' back to Edge. That bein' here was stupid." Just fucking pretending. Yeah. "I asked him which fuckin' army was gonna drag me away."
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Date: 2008-08-12 12:58 am (UTC)Not a Turk. Free. He was? Really? She almost couldn't believe it. As much as she wanted to.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:05 am (UTC)Ever.
He chewed on his lip for a moment. Words. Words.
He wasn't allowed to have words, either. So he just tightened his fist against the tree trunk and tried like hell not to shake.
"It never works that way."
No, Reno. No words. Take them back.
Turk.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:15 am (UTC)"No," she said. "It doesn't."
Especially if you don't want it to.
That was that, wasn't it? Nothing else to say. He could be free. He could be hers. But he'd rather not. This was a choice, after all.
Better to have all this out in the open. Wasn't it? So she'd ... know, what it really was. Okay. Good. She should feel relieved.
She should feel something.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:19 am (UTC)Tseng would come after Rikku with a gun. Clean shot. Between the eyes.
You can't say no to being a Turk.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:31 am (UTC)Not him. Not Fandom. Not them.
Not her. Never her.
Just more excuses. I could say no, but ... I'd rather not. Tseng didn't have an army. But Reno wasn't ... bored, yet, of being here.
Right. Okay, then.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:38 am (UTC)It so, so wasn't.
"I'm not... not choosin' nothin' over anything. I don't have the choice."
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:49 am (UTC)Why had Fandom shown her Ruba? Just to taunt her?
"I mean, that's what you're telling me, isn't it?"
We can't have forever; I'd rather get killed for my job. You would've gotten tiring eventually.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:52 am (UTC)Turk. For life. Or for the opposite. Either way.
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Date: 2008-08-12 01:57 am (UTC)Someone who might want a future, and not just a 'now.' Maybe Reno wouldn't have a future to offer. Maybe he would get killed in six months. But if he didn't, he still didn't want to be hers, so why was she pretending it was his job that was going to tear them apart again?
I don't date.
Should've listened.
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Date: 2008-08-12 02:01 am (UTC)But the fight in him was leaving and he was just left with sting and cold.
"You deserve better," he agreed.
What was he?
Dirty. Right back to the blood and the dirt he was going to go, and she believed that she was just a stopover on the way. Dirty.
She said it herself. She deserved better. How could he argue that?
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Date: 2008-08-12 02:19 am (UTC)She couldn't find it very funny, herself. She was just going to nod carefully and start walking away.
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Date: 2008-08-12 02:29 am (UTC)Not this time.
Because when it came down to comparing between what she deserved, what she wanted, and what he had to offer...
"I'd give myself to you just like that," he mumbled, pressing his forehead against the tree and not daring to speak loudly enough that she might hear, "if I was my own man to give."