Reno of the Turks (
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fandomhigh2014-09-29 07:15 am
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Public Service - On the Edge, Monday, Period 2
"So, I'm bettin' a few of you had pretty memorable weekends," Reno said, nodding at his students from the Fandom side of the portal. "I wish that meant I could just let you loose in a room full of goddamn puppies, but we got work to do, yo. See, I got this shipment of building supplies in for us, enough for both sites, and they're heavy as hell, between the pipes and the water tanks and the digging equipment, because yes, we're gonna have to dig if we wanna pull this off. Water lives underground, we can't filter it if we don't, yo."
Helpful, Reno. Your students probably had no clue where water lived.
"So, here's hopin' you dressed for some hard labor today, because that's totally what you're all in for. C'mon, yo."
And without any more preamble, he led his students through the portal.
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Helpful, Reno. Your students probably had no clue where water lived.
"So, here's hopin' you dressed for some hard labor today, because that's totally what you're all in for. C'mon, yo."
And without any more preamble, he led his students through the portal.
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Lecture!
Oh, and eleven huge, yellow birds, who were all cooing and nuzzling and making 'kweh' sounds at one another. Not far from where they were tethered, there was a bucket brimming over with relatively fresh vegetables, that one or two of the birds were eyeing hungrily.
"Guess I should've mentioned," Reno added, "that since fuel to run shit like forklifts comes friggin' expensive, I rented out a flock of chocobo to help us with hauling. We don't have horses here on Gaia, so these big guys are our beasts of burden."
He walked up to one that was easily as tall at the shoulder as he was altogether, and reached a hand out to pat it on the beak before handing him something that... kind of looked like a carrot, anyway. It burbled merrily as it ate, and then attempted to nuzzle its beak into his armpit.
"These ones are bred in a farm near Kalm, and they'll do pretty much anything you ask 'em to without complaint, for just a few pats on the beak and some greens. You can ride 'em after hitching 'em up to their cargo if you're feeling daring, or just lead 'em by the reins, but make sure you've got greens to reward 'em with. Last thing you want is a nine-foot chicken tryin' to eat your hair. Probably."
Maybe you did want that. Who was Reno to judge?
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Really?
"Why do I suddenly have the urge for fried chicken?" he quipped.
He might regret saying that.
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Not out loud, anyway.
Her facial expression was the absolute definition of squee, though.
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Don't forget the greens, and the beak-pattings, and probably some mandatory cuddling thrown in for good measure. Hell, even Reno's sneaking a few of those with a big blue one, the only non-yellow bird there, when he thinks nobody's looking.
Yes, Reno has his own chocobo. No, he's not ashamed of that fact.
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It was, Anders decided, almost endearing, and made for an excellent way to occupy himself. There was no way for him to worry about Karl when he was also loading up a cart in the ruins, dodging the beak of a six-foot yellow bird, and occasionally pausing for furtive chocobo snuggles.
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You have your coping mechanisms, Four had his.
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All of it.
. . . could you ride one of these? Because now she wanted to. Well. Not right now, but she wanted to.
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And they totally freaked Kaylin out.
She threw some greens at hers from a distance. "Nice... giant scary bird thing."
They did have feathers, though, so that was something.
"Can they fly?" That would make the scariness worthwhile.
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She was sticking to the Square today. No need to compromise her emotional state anymore than she absolutely had to.
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His mood wasn't entirely as light as the conversation starter might suggest, but it was something he'd been wanting to tell Kathy since Friday. It could take precedence.
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"Was it because she spent the entire ten minutes hitting on you?" Kathy asked, trying to work up a smile for him. "Cause if so, I'm less impressed."
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Talk to Reno!
... Just don't ask him its name.
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Finally he squared his shoulders and approached Reno. "You spoke with my mother."
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"She stopped by my office, yeah," he agreed. "I'm guessin' she found you?"
Reno listened to the radio. Of course Reno knew she found him. She'd neglected to mention that 'as good as dead' actually meant 'everyone THOUGHT she was dead.'
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Yes. Yes I did.
DON'T LOOK AT MY SHAME.
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Which I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't commented about it. You're own fault now!
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*GOES OFF TO SOB OVER IMPOSSIBLE DREAMS*
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*SOBS WITH YOU*