As soon as Reno let go, Rude moved away and grabbed his (thankfully unharmed) sunglasses off the floor, pulling them over his eyes. Unlike Reno, he knew exactly what it had looked like, and what the mark on his neck would look like to... well, everyone. Straightening himself up a bit, he proceeded to walk over and grab his previously abandoned bottle of beer and took a sip.
Barely glancing at Elena, Rude grunted "Have a drink" before sitting down a bit stiffly. He didn't bother to say anything else; for one thing, it was Elena and didn't have the conversation privlidges that Reno did. Reno had already asked the right questions anyway. Besides, he really didn't want her to try and interrogate him about what they had been doing before she walked in.
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Date: 2009-11-27 05:22 am (UTC)Barely glancing at Elena, Rude grunted "Have a drink" before sitting down a bit stiffly. He didn't bother to say anything else; for one thing, it was Elena and didn't have the conversation privlidges that Reno did. Reno had already asked the right questions anyway. Besides, he really didn't want her to try and interrogate him about what they had been doing before she walked in.