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Date: 2010-01-12 06:14 am (UTC)
Extremely displeased by the fact that he had not only lost a pair of sunglasses but didn't have enough time to put on another pair, Rude followed the redhead up the wall, nearly slipping once. He didn't have the redhead's dexterity, just upper body strength.

They were absolutely not getting arrested. No way. Tseng would kill them, for one thing, even if knowing the details of the jail would be useful. They hadn't gone out with that intention, and so they would still be punished for it. Besides, Rude didn't want to spend the night in jail.

Gripping his arm as he landed on the other side of the wall in a crouch, Rude took off again. Treno's authorities were coming behind them, and they knew the city better, but he and Reno were Turks. They did this kind of thing under much more dangerous circumstances back home, and they hadn't been killed yet. Racing after his partner, Rude didn't look back; after all, Reno had that irritating habit of disappearing down side-streets or ducking behind things.
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