The odd exchange between the girl and the old man just totally went ignored once Rude handed him the device, and like the bald Turk said, Reno did indeed go crazy.
"Oh hell nah.. Yo, Rude, President's here man!" The red-head blurted out after what seemed like fifteen minutes in a corner, typing away like a tard with several chuckles every now and then - hey, a guy always had time to flirt, yo.
Closing the gadget shut with a click, the Turk finally hopped off the store's check counter, taking a moment to uselessly straighten his disheveled suit - probably just to impress - before beginning to make his way to the door; smoothly, calculatingly, halting in short distance from the blonde before even making it, feigning remembrance.
"Oh! Riiiiiiight. Here little missy~ I surely would dine with you this fine evening, yo, but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do." Handing the device over with a wink, Reno then counted the seconds in his mind to linger his gaze with the other woman's, before adverting it back to Rude with a 'professional' cock of his head towards the door.
"We gotta jet, yo, President wants to see us."
Oh hell yes, smooth and fine in his business-like voice to impress the ladies. Damn he was hot, yo... ..Or well, until he was out the door.
Thankfully, no one saw that slight trip.
...Or did they.
[Omfg.. Sorry this took so long. D': It's half assed because I'm just DEAD TIRED OMFG. D': BUT YAY, THREAD CAN FINALLY CLOSE!]
CHARACTER EXIT, OMFG YES, FINALLY!
"Oh hell nah.. Yo, Rude, President's here man!" The red-head blurted out after what seemed like fifteen minutes in a corner, typing away like a tard with several chuckles every now and then - hey, a guy always had time to flirt, yo.
Closing the gadget shut with a click, the Turk finally hopped off the store's check counter, taking a moment to uselessly straighten his disheveled suit - probably just to impress - before beginning to make his way to the door; smoothly, calculatingly, halting in short distance from the blonde before even making it, feigning remembrance.
"Oh! Riiiiiiight. Here little missy~ I surely would dine with you this fine evening, yo, but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do." Handing the device over with a wink, Reno then counted the seconds in his mind to linger his gaze with the other woman's, before adverting it back to Rude with a 'professional' cock of his head towards the door.
"We gotta jet, yo, President wants to see us."
Oh hell yes, smooth and fine in his business-like voice to impress the ladies. Damn he was hot, yo... ..Or well, until he was out the door.
Thankfully, no one saw that slight trip.
...Or did they.
[Omfg.. Sorry this took so long. D': It's half assed because I'm just DEAD TIRED OMFG. D': BUT YAY, THREAD CAN FINALLY CLOSE!]