"Why? She ain't gonna hear you said it from me," Reno replied evenly, depositing the glass on the table next to the letter. He'd throw them out later. The kitchen was too damn far away, right then. He was going to sit down on the couch beside Rikku, and worry about the rest whenever they were finished. "You can't speak your mind here, where the hell can you speak it?"
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Date: 2011-01-08 02:07 am (UTC)