Reno winced as she elbowed him, surpressing the wheeze of pain that demanded escape. It was horrible, but he deserved it and he knew she didn't mean it maliciously.
Still, he gave her a glare for a moment before joining her band-waggon, looking Tseng over, leaning to get a closer look at the bruise on his temple. "I hope you fucked 'em up, Tseng. I mean whoever did that," he muttered, nodding towards the bruise before shoving both hands in his pockets.
"I gotta call the President and ask where we're going back to, anyway. Unless you wanna, Tseng? I mean, you're the boss, after all." Reno gave a beaming grin at that. He was so glad he wasn't the one at the top of the Turk ladder anymore.
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Date: 2010-01-06 04:52 am (UTC)Still, he gave her a glare for a moment before joining her band-waggon, looking Tseng over, leaning to get a closer look at the bruise on his temple. "I hope you fucked 'em up, Tseng. I mean whoever did that," he muttered, nodding towards the bruise before shoving both hands in his pockets.
"I gotta call the President and ask where we're going back to, anyway. Unless you wanna, Tseng? I mean, you're the boss, after all." Reno gave a beaming grin at that. He was so glad he wasn't the one at the top of the Turk ladder anymore.