Even if the two of them hadn't been fighting, Reno would likely have been asked to leave their room anyway. Rude had been taken off-guard by creatures that he stood no chance at defeating alone twice now (the stone statue would have just kept spitting copies out at him if Elena hadn't been there with a Soft). He had had to make a rush-job of a bomb in an abandoned house the time before that, because there was no way he could punch a Midgar Zolom accompanied by Marlboros and Tonberries into submission. Rude was therefore in the room, doing one of the things he did best: making explosives.
Various items, both from shops and defeated monsters, were strewn across the table. Rude's sunglasses were to the side, as were his gloves. His fingers had been healed enough for him to handle this, though he wouldn't be punching anything unless he really had to. The door was unlocked, but the 'Do Not Disturb' sign was on it -- though as Turks, and especially Tseng as his boss, Rude was fairly certain that no one would pay any attention to it but the workers at the inn.
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Date: 2010-01-20 08:30 am (UTC)Various items, both from shops and defeated monsters, were strewn across the table. Rude's sunglasses were to the side, as were his gloves. His fingers had been healed enough for him to handle this, though he wouldn't be punching anything unless he really had to. The door was unlocked, but the 'Do Not Disturb' sign was on it -- though as Turks, and especially Tseng as his boss, Rude was fairly certain that no one would pay any attention to it but the workers at the inn.