Just like home? [complete]

[theansweris4.livejournal.com]

Character(s): Reno and Rufus
Content: Information and discussing recent events
Setting: Their rooms in the Actua Are at J7
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings: None so far.

So. The city had a monster infestation. That wasn't exactly new of course - between Hojo and the monsters that lurked outside Midgar he'd gotten pretty damned used to monsters. But this Sin thing? Didn't sound good at all. And the fact that it was being 'run' by an undead madman wasn't any better. One madman was one too many as far as he was concerned.

Not that life had ever really taken in interest in what he wanted. But then again, it wasn't really like he cared. He was a Turk - doing dangerous things and things you didn't expect to kind of came the job. Even in strange worlds. And this development? Was all kinds of not good. Which meant it was time to once again step up and do his job; not that he'd been doing anything but lately. Ah whatever, he could complain about being overworked - again - later. Like after he'd finished being the bearer of bad news. And keeping Rufus from thinking he'd gone nuts. Well, no time like the present after all. Thinking wouldn't get him anywhere, after all.

So putting his journal down with a sigh he climbed to his feet and headed over to the door that separated his room from Rufus'. He even knocked, although he didn't wait for an answer before moving into the next room. He never had, truth be told.

"We've got a problem."

Comments

[theansweris4.livejournal.com]

As luck would have it, Reno did indeed fall still at the feel of those hands holding his head in place. True, he probably could have gotten free if he really wanted to, but it wasn't particularly likely to be a good decision. Admittedly, he had a tendency to push the boundaries however and whenever possible, but he knew that he was, in the end, Rufus' Turk. Which meant that some things were not precisely on the list of things to do.

This was one of them.

But all the same he couldn't help but sigh at the all-too-familiar feeling of Rufus' fingers undoing his hair tie. He had a sneaking suspicion that he knew where this was going to be going.