withoutverona: (Writing in journal)
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Romeo was sprawled on his bed writing in his poetry journal, and wondering if bunnies could read.

Of course, the bunny his girlfriend had become had chomped through half a bag of pretzels, curled up in a little shoebox nest he had made for her and gone to sleep, so the point was moot. But it was still something to ponder.

[OOC: Open!]

Date: 2008-08-12 01:21 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Back)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Odd Duck.

Hell of a cabin name, that.

Reno was pretty sure that Romeo was somewhere in there. Had to talk to someone. Hey. Romeo was good with girl-stuff. Okay.

That was a knock on the door, somewhere down near where Romeo's room should be. Kind of numb, kind of halfhearted. But hell. Knocking. Win.

Date: 2008-08-12 01:29 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Looking downward)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno was supposed to have words, here. But apparently, when Reno used words, things got worse. Maybe there really was something to that whole mime business.

He shrugged a shoulder, frowning at the sour taste in his mouth and the chill that wasn't really in the air.

"Rikku."

And he shrugged again. That was a word. Great start, that... Right?

Date: 2008-08-12 01:38 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Looking Up)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno shook his head, following Romeo's lead and stepping inside.

Okay. More words. He was fully capable of adding more words. Most of the time, he had trouble just shutting up, after all.

"Fight. Misunderstanding. Somethin'. I have a big mouth."

Date: 2008-08-12 01:47 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Dusting himself off)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"We were kinda talkin' about how Rikku walked in on you and Doji," Reno admitted. "And then in turned into talkin' about you proposin' to Doji. And then it turned into how I'm never gonna get married, I guess. And she took that... I don't know how she took it. But it got worse from there."

Date: 2008-08-12 01:57 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Sideways Glance)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"What?" Reno looked up at Romeo, an eyebrow raised. Clearly, this was a serious point of confusion. "I don't know. Should I? I don't know?"

Reno was not full of much in the way of comprehension, tonight. Thinking, hard.

Date: 2008-08-12 02:05 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Turning Away)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"That's what I don't get," Reno admitted. "How marryin' anyone can... really change anything. I dunno what it's about. I dunno if it's even got a point. I'm not in any kinda hurry to tie someone to me just so I can run out and never come home anyhow."

And besides. She deserved better.

Date: 2008-08-12 02:22 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Back2)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"That job?" Reno glanced at Romeo curiously, and then shook his head. He'd heard enough of Dojima's home life to know that whatever job was lined up for her... really was none of his business, unless she told him herself. "Man, it's my job that's the reason I can't promise I won't just disappear someday. Marryin' Rikku- promising her forever- it'd be some kinda lie. It'd be..."

He shrugged.

"Doesn't matter what it would be."

It kind of didn't. She had walked away. He let her.

Date: 2008-08-12 02:32 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Looking downward)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno licked his lips and stood there quietly for a long moment, thinking that over.

"I don't think it's gettin' married she wants," he said, finally. "She just wants... security. Somethin' I don't have, somethin' I can't give. When it comes down to it, Romeo, I'm theirs. Bein' anything but theirs wouldn't end well."

Somehow, this was easier to say when he wasn't actually talking to Rikku.

"She told me she deserves better."

Date: 2008-08-12 02:48 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Looking Up)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"The right materia'll get you a rock from the sky that's bigger than the moon," Reno replied, numbly. "But then it falls and kills everyone. She doesn't want the moon. Moons suck."

Well. Meteors suck. Same thing to Reno, who was the moon in this analogy anyhow, wasn't he?

Moons sucked.

"Moons get people killed who get too close. I crush everything, man."

Date: 2008-08-12 02:59 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Searching3)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"I always do. Flowers, cities, Rikku." In that order. "She deserves better, and she wants me, and she walked away, and I can't follow her after that. All I got to offer is that I'd take it if I could, but I'd get her killed if I did."

He shrugged, attempted a grin that quickly melted into a sour sort of scowl, and then licked his lips again.

"There's better out there. Won't take long to find."

Date: 2008-08-12 03:09 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Looking downward)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"For a little bit. But she's right, man. I can't give her what she wants. It ain't mine to give." Reno's gaze traveled to the floor, where it settled and made itself quite at home. "I let her go. Had to. Ain't like I can tell her that there's nothin' better out there. That'd be a lie. I won't lie to her again."

Date: 2008-08-12 03:17 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Bitchplease)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"It means I'm choosing the Turks over her."

He didn't have a choice, in all fairness. But he could certainly understand why 'lol gotta go die now it's been fun' would be somewhat troubling.

Date: 2008-08-12 03:26 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Working)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"Yet," Reno echoed.

'Yet' was one hell of a word.

He looked up at Romeo, tired and curious and confused and cold.

"Mind tellin' me?"

At least one of them could have a revelation tonight.

Date: 2008-08-12 03:35 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Hmm.)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno nodded faintly.

"Things get complicated, when family gets involved," he mused. Talking about Romeo and Dojima again. Full circle. It certainly felt better to talk about than the previous subject matter. "And Doji's tough. Best thing to do is just keep watchin' her back. Just in-case."

Date: 2008-08-12 03:42 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Serious)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno actually appreciated that gift. It was a nice reprieve from the gut-wrenching stuff.

Reno still had no idea what to do when his guts were being stirred around like that, dammit.

"I can't even give her a 'both.' I mean, I can for now. But sooner or later, I'm gonna have to go back to Gaia to be a Turk. And from there, anything could go wrong. I can't promise forever, or next year, or even tomorrow. All I got to offer is right now."

Date: 2008-08-12 03:51 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Turning Away)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"So can I," Reno admitted. Reno... wasn't really taking sides, either. "But it just ain't an option. Too dangerous, for her."

He went dead silent for a moment, mulling it all over. And the next words out of his mouth- they were very clearly recited. Flat and dry with and every ounce of meaning he'd ever heard Tseng use when he said them.

"All evidence of misconduct must be erased." If that wasn't enough, one last bit of miming- a finger to the forehead, bang, like a gun- maybe that would clarify it a little more easily.

Date: 2008-08-12 04:00 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Exchanging glances)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno lifted a shoulder. Little shrug. There we go.

"She's afraid of bein' hunted down because of what she did in the past. Nobody on Gaia cares what she did. But if I go and tell her they'd kill her for gettin' between them and me, I think it'd... kinda boil down to all that other... stuff. Again. Government and-"

He didn't want to go there. And so he shut himself up.

Date: 2008-08-12 04:11 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Sideways Glance)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"She walked away," Reno said again, his eyes falling back to the floor. "I didn't stop her."

And he firmly believed that, if she couldn't let go when he had to leave, then this right now... Maybe it was for the best.

"Sorry, man. I shouldn't be throwin' all this at you. I mean, you got-" He glanced at Dojima. Oh, right. "-A bunny to worry about."

Date: 2008-08-12 04:26 am (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Headtilt)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Changes of topic like this were really so very welcome.

"Hard to say, yo. After turnin' into a chocobo for like half a freakin' week, I'm convinced that the island itself is laughin' at us all. I'm probably not the guy to ask."

Date: 2008-08-12 04:32 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (What am I Saying?)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"Oh, don't go remindin' it," Reno replied, his voice very nearly a hushed whisper.

It was entirely possible that yes, he was convinced that the island was out to get them. "See, now it's gonna try to work that into its schedule or somethin'. 'Make Romeo an ugly rat again. For shits an' giggles.'"

Date: 2008-08-12 04:45 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (And?)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"Better an ugly rat than a retarded chicken," Reno decided as the ball of paper bounced off of his shoulder. "Which I probably shouldn't say, either. Now I'm givin' it ideas."

Okay, he was almost smiling again, now.

Date: 2008-08-12 04:55 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Sly Glance)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
"Well, I'll have to remember that next time you turn into somethin', then. Women's jewelry probably looks just as good on rodents as it does on poultry, yo."

Really, it was difficult to discuss playing dress-up with your best friend, the rodent, without smirking at least a little bit.

Date: 2008-08-12 05:05 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Cocky)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
Reno idly straightened the goggles resting on his forehead, still with that little smirk on his face.

"The goggles are an important accessory. I'd be shocked an' hurt if the island ever took 'em away."

They just looked cool, okay?

[OOC: And now I am dead of other-icon. Hee!]

Date: 2008-08-12 05:17 pm (UTC)
raspberryturk: (Sideways Glance)
From: [personal profile] raspberryturk
They totally didn't come off. Unless Reno himself willed them to. Or something like that.

He was big on goggle-kinetics?

... Maybe not.

"I don't know," he replied, and there he went all over again, shrugging. "I'll sleep on it or somethin'. Maybe figure out... Stuff."

Maybe figure out what had set it all off in the first place. That would be nice.

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