Reno shook his head. "All the charm in the world doesn't mean I get what I want. Though... You think I've got charm?" He blinked at that, stunned and flattered. "Er, thanks?" He leaned back a little, popping a new marshmallow on the stick once his current treat was finished.
"The high-life, huh? Remember that when we're knee-deep in mud tomorrow. I hear it's good for the skin, though..." He snickered, but sobered a little at Cissnei's next comment, shrugging. "Thinking is fine, so long as you're not wasting time worrying about things that are beyond your control. Or if you're giving yourself trouble in doing so. We're Turks, Ciss. We're usually up to our eyeballs in trouble *without* looking for more." He gave her an encouraging grin then, arching a brow.
"Worry about Zack when we get back. And talk to the poor boy. At the very least, you'll be his friend. For now, let's focus on this chalice of yours. And... since we're out here, do you mind me asking Rufus if we can check out Midgar, too? I know it's all overgrown, but... I want to see it again. Nostalgia, I guess."
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"The high-life, huh? Remember that when we're knee-deep in mud tomorrow. I hear it's good for the skin, though..." He snickered, but sobered a little at Cissnei's next comment, shrugging. "Thinking is fine, so long as you're not wasting time worrying about things that are beyond your control. Or if you're giving yourself trouble in doing so. We're Turks, Ciss. We're usually up to our eyeballs in trouble *without* looking for more." He gave her an encouraging grin then, arching a brow.
"Worry about Zack when we get back. And talk to the poor boy. At the very least, you'll be his friend. For now, let's focus on this chalice of yours. And... since we're out here, do you mind me asking Rufus if we can check out Midgar, too? I know it's all overgrown, but... I want to see it again. Nostalgia, I guess."