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[The feed cuts on and the room he's in is quite obviously trashed. Seated on the floor, the camera is angled upwards to show him sat on the floor in front of it, and the room behind. Reno's eyes are a little puffy and he has a split lip from his rage. Certainly looking dishevelled, Reno is dressed in an oversized shirt and his Turk pants. Goggles around his neck, his hair is still tied back though it looks considerably more unruly and wild. On his head in place of the goggles is a pair of distinctive sunglasses. There is a cigarette in his mouth and he lights it, taking a long drag.]
Elena. Get your scrawny ass here. Now.
[He takes the cigarette out of his mouth and flicks ash into an ashtray just out of sight.]
Rude and Tseng are gone. [His voice is far too tense for Reno's usual upbeat personality. This has hit him, knocked him off his feet and stamped right on his heart. Tseng is like a brother to him, and Rude more than that. Lifting a piece of paper to read over Rude's scratched, messy handwriting, Reno visibly tenses up. After a moment he lowers the paper.]
I ain't spoke to the President yet. El... just get here. I don't care what work you're doin', just come back to base. That's an order.
[He puts the cigarette back between his lips and reaches to turn the video off.]
Elena. Get your scrawny ass here. Now.
[He takes the cigarette out of his mouth and flicks ash into an ashtray just out of sight.]
Rude and Tseng are gone. [His voice is far too tense for Reno's usual upbeat personality. This has hit him, knocked him off his feet and stamped right on his heart. Tseng is like a brother to him, and Rude more than that. Lifting a piece of paper to read over Rude's scratched, messy handwriting, Reno visibly tenses up. After a moment he lowers the paper.]
I ain't spoke to the President yet. El... just get here. I don't care what work you're doin', just come back to base. That's an order.
[He puts the cigarette back between his lips and reaches to turn the video off.]
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Date: 2010-03-01 03:23 am (UTC)[voice I'm assuming?]
Date: 2010-03-01 03:26 am (UTC)[Actually text, but voice is fine XD]
Date: 2010-03-01 03:30 am (UTC)[voice] Ffffff. /sits on you >|
Date: 2010-03-01 03:32 am (UTC)Shouldn't a SOLDIER get that concept?
[voice] D: *satted on*
Date: 2010-03-01 03:38 am (UTC)[voice] *has claimed you now* >:C
Date: 2010-03-01 03:45 am (UTC)[voice] *flails around*
Date: 2010-03-01 03:53 am (UTC)[voice] *cuddles* X3
Date: 2010-03-01 03:57 am (UTC)[voice]
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:18 am (UTC)That's quite fine. I cannot fault you for not desiring to participate in our little war. Especially since I'm quite a lethal shot after all.
[He chuckles lightly before eventually falling silent again.]
...You have my condolences, Reno.
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:22 am (UTC)They ain't dead... but I don't know. Maybe it'd feel different if they were. At least I'd know what happened. And where they are...
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:29 am (UTC)While our stories are quite different, being away from my Bhujerba has taken a toll upon me despite the company I keep.
Like you, I am a lonesome soul but for different reasons. Therefore, I can imagine the emotions that brew within you; at least to some extent.
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:33 am (UTC)[He's glad he has someone he can talk to that understands just what was happening between him and Rude.]
We've been in each other's faces for years. Like... half my life. It's pretty damn hard to think about what I have to do now he's gone home without me.
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:25 am (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2010-03-01 04:28 am (UTC)Gone.
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:32 am (UTC)How the hell did that happen?
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:34 am (UTC)Tseng's just... he's gone. I tried calling them both but got nothing.
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:41 am (UTC)I'll be home as soon as I can. Don't do anything stupid!
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Date: 2010-03-01 04:42 am (UTC)I already done the stupid shit. What else am I gonna do? Kill myself? Ain't my style, sweetheart, and you know it.
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