[Guess who is right there, all decked out in a Raven uniform? Yep, it's Reno, staring through the visor, one eyebrow raised in surprise at seeing someone very familiar, and perhaps not unwelcome, standing at the blacksmithing area.
Reno had trotted up to Floor 15 in search of supplies for this thrice be damned shirt he's trying to make. Maybe he should leave it to Xion, but the thing is challenging him. Mocking him! And yeah, that's a challenge he wasn't going to back down from.
No stupid shirt is going to get Reno of the Turks down!
But all that is forgotten because @#$!#@$ Cid Highwind is here.
Folding his arms, the half-made black shirt still clutched in one hand, Reno tilts his head and grins, for the moment forgetting what he's wearing.]
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Reno had trotted up to Floor 15 in search of supplies for this thrice be damned shirt he's trying to make. Maybe he should leave it to Xion, but the thing is challenging him. Mocking him! And yeah, that's a challenge he wasn't going to back down from.
No stupid shirt is going to get Reno of the Turks down!
But all that is forgotten because @#$!#@$ Cid Highwind is here.
Folding his arms, the half-made black shirt still clutched in one hand, Reno tilts his head and grins, for the moment forgetting what he's wearing.]
Shiva's tits, it's Cid Highwind.
[REMEMBER THAT VOICE, CID?]