the_merriest: (arty thoughtful)
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Reno had assured her that she didn't need to clean for Rude, that Rude was used to his messes, but Rikku liked cleaning. She hadn't seen Rude in ages! This was going to be fun!

The place was decidedly cozier than Rude would probably be expecting. What with all the cheery decor and the orange fluffy bathmat. There weren't even any empty beer bottles or porno mags on the coffee table.

Just an Al Bhed girl, puttering around while Reno ran out for more supplies. Which she hoped didn't mean more beer and pornos. But, well. It was Reno.

(This will be the site of an unholy sort of Turks Reunion, featuring several versions of some of the people involved, no less. But the very first thread is for Tseng alone, please, even though it's Rude she's expecting.)

Date: 2010-10-02 05:15 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Freaked Out)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Okay, so, there were some people that Reno had been expecting, easy. Rikku, for a start. Rikku lived there. And Rude, on account of his being Rude.

But when Reno walked through the door of his apartment to see seven people all chilling out in his living room, there were two thoughts that crossed his mind.

First: Hide the porn.

... What? He was a grown man. He was allowed to buy a few magazines now and again.

And second?

"What the shit?"

He was seeing double, here.

Date: 2010-10-02 05:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politely-terse.livejournal.com
Rude actually pulled down his shades so that his eyes could meet Reno's.

"Fandom the shit," he explained.

Date: 2010-10-02 05:36 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Chillin with Rude)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Naturally, Reno swooned. Rude had such gorgeous eyes.

"Daaamn. I love this friggin' island," Reno whistled, shooting a grin Rude's way.

All other individuals in the room were going to be temporarily very thoroughly ignored while Reno stashed the magazines in a nearby closet, the bag full of groceries next to the kitchen doorway, and then made his way over to clap his partner on the back.

"How you been, Rude?"
Edited Date: 2010-10-02 05:37 pm (UTC)

Date: 2010-10-02 05:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politely-terse.livejournal.com
"Busy."

Rude wasn't going to SAY any more than that, but what he MEANT was, "I'm lonely and I miss you. When are you coming home?"

Date: 2010-10-02 06:12 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Look Over Shoulder)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Hey, Reno spoke fluent Rude. 'Busy' was more than enough to get the point across, and Reno even gave him a sheepish sort of smile in reply.

"Shitty deal, man."

Which of course, in the special language adapted between Reno and Rude that no other living beings could interpret, meant, "I miss you too, and I wanna go home, but Tseng's a douche and there's important shit going down here. Never leave me?"

Date: 2010-10-02 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politely-terse.livejournal.com
Rude nodded. "Yeah."

He wasn't going anywhere. And there wasn't much point to continuing the discussion, seeing as how Tseng wasn't about to stop being a douche.

"So, what's on tap?"

Date: 2010-10-02 06:32 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Smug Sonofa)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"Corel Ale," Reno managed to say with a completely straight face.

... No, he wouldn't serve that rotten paint-thinner shit to a Malboro for fear of what it might to do the thing's health.

"I got a couple beers in the fridge, man. American booze ain't got nothin' on the stuff they serve in Wutai, but at least it's wet. Grabbed some rum an' vodka in town too, for the occasion."

What did it say that Reno actually had to go into town in order to be able to have alcohol beyond a few beers on hand?

... Besides that he spent a lot of time in the bar, instead.

Date: 2010-10-02 09:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politely-terse.livejournal.com
"Sounds like... a party."

And, really, Rude liked that kind of party. But everything in moderation, and if there really wasn't any hard stuff at home? He raised an eyebrow at Reno and gave him half a smile.

Date: 2010-10-02 09:57 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Mrow.)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
A half a smile that translated to a troublesome grin!

Reno knew this shit, okay.

"Sounds like a bit of a warm-up for a real party," Reno corrected, grinning right on back. "I'm sure you know the type, zoto."

Date: 2010-10-02 06:13 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (What am I Saying?)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Really, words that Reno had never imagined her saying. They were very nicely followed up with a shifty glance at the people in the living room, before Reno followed up with, "Which one of 'em?"

He didn't remember inviting any to this party, never mind two.

Date: 2010-10-02 06:35 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Ducklips!)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"But I wanna be a butt," Reno protested, leaning sideways and frowning over Rikku's shoulder at the pair of Tsengs gathered. "Anyhow, he was askin' for it."

... Kind of.

Date: 2010-10-02 09:10 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Almost Thoughtful There)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"He just wants to scope out the timeline crap," mumbled Reno, demonstrating his amazing maturity. "An' now he's in my livin' room."

With a double. Couldn't he just kick them both in the shins a little? That would be satisfying!

Date: 2010-10-02 09:21 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (OH THE GUILT)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno's look now was kind of like a cross between, 'okay, okay!' and 'man, not in front of the guys.'

"I'll behave," he grumped, properly chagrined. "But he ain't talkin' me back, zoto."

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