http://flyboy-red.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flyboy-red.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] timeandtides_backup2010-01-04 03:22 am
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Characters: Elena, Reno and later Tseng
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Elena and Reno have to go pick up the Director
Location: Dollet to Treno
Date: January, 1804
Warnings: Turks? Reno + Chocobo = badnewsbears?


Tugging at the reins of two chocobos, Reno held them steady as he checked their packs were strapped in place well enough. It was going to be a long trip to Dollet, possibly shorter than his and Rude's journey, however, as they'd stopped to play with the widlife...

Pushing that thought aside, Reno pulled himself onto his chocobo, wheezing slightly at the strain on his ribs. This wasn't going to be an easy journey on him.

"Hey, Elena, you ready?" he called out, keeping the reins of both birds in his healthy hand. "I wanna go get Tseng quick so we can head on to Lindblum with Rude and the President."

Of course, he was hoping to just get the trip done soon without any of the stress or damage that he suffered the first time, or like what he put up with when the building fell on him.

[identity profile] alwaysarookie.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Elena flushed immediately at that comment, turning to glare at him. "We have but it's never voluntary, you know!" She sighed, looking away. Reno was that sort of accident she stumbled into once or twice a year when she had too much to drink and no outlet for the various urges she surpressed whenever she was working. But it wasn't something she talked about!

"You got two sleeping bags, at least?"

[identity profile] alwaysarookie.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty sure I said that last time. And you the time before that," Elena shook her head and sighed. She wasn't actually upset about it, just...embarrassed. It was the sort of thing she had once thought Turks were above (though she knew now that certainly wasn't true).

She nodded her head at his comments, turning to look out again at the scenery. "I think I'm getting used to it. Well, maybe just 'cause Dollet still has a lot of modern type things, but...it's...prettier here, somehow. There's no smoke from mako plants or the new coal plants, no cars or motorcycles rushing about." There was a little pause. "I really miss my hairdryer though..."

[identity profile] alwaysarookie.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Elena just made a non-commital sort of noise and let the matter of the matter of them drop, distracting herself by leaning forward to give her chocobo a scratch on the neck. She just didn't much care to dwell on something that didn't really mean anything right now.

"I always hated the smell of cars. Well, not the inside, just...the everything else." She shrugged a bit, turning back to Reno. "So how long is this going to take, anyway? I know money's kind of an issue but we could've just taken an airship to pick him up..."

[identity profile] alwaysarookie.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Kefka..." Elena shook her head. "He really...he creeps me out. I'm glad he isn't anywhere near here..." At least, she was fairly certain he wasn't. Elena had never had an issue with clowns, but after seeing him on the network, she was sure she could develop one.

"I suppose that's true," she let the conversation change naturally, turning to consider Reno again. "How are you handling....all of this, anyway? I mean, being stuck here, and...Midgar, and all that..."

[identity profile] alwaysarookie.livejournal.com 2010-01-06 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"I flew over it," Elena said, her voice distant. "It looked like there were plants and trees everywhere and everything was a mess. Haven't...gone to look at it yet."

Elena wasn't really sure if she'd do that, honestly. She liked the memory of Midgar better than finding the ruin, somehow..