Reno snorted and kicked off his boots before swinging his feet around to flop them on Rude's lap, crossing his arms under his head. "Yeah, it's not exactly pretty and the President isn't gonna like it one bit, but we gotta make do until things are better for us." Especially with each other vanishing at random times and coming back with no memories or, in Tseng's case, far too many wounds than necessary.
"You'll get used to it. It's better we got our own place than doing any work at the inn. Oh, and you're roomin' with me. Elena gets her own room and I figure Tseng'll room with the President, if he moves in." Reno had a feeling that the situation wouldn't really bother Rude, but it was right to at least let him know.
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Date: 2010-03-13 03:05 am (UTC)"You'll get used to it. It's better we got our own place than doing any work at the inn. Oh, and you're roomin' with me. Elena gets her own room and I figure Tseng'll room with the President, if he moves in." Reno had a feeling that the situation wouldn't really bother Rude, but it was right to at least let him know.