fandomtownies | The Perk, Monday Morning

Rude was on a mission, running laps of some other person's Midgar with a pack of Rookies Reno had given up on ever seeing again a goddamn decade ago. Tseng was... frustrated? Frustrated was a good word for it, anyway. Tseng was frustrated with Reno.

But then, who the hell wasn't frustrated with Reno? If Reno wasn't being frustrating, something was probably the matter.

What it boiled down to, really, was that Reno had come across some amount of downtime, and had opted for a change in scenery. A trip to the island, a day or two spent appreciating the sun for a change. The end of the world had spoiled him in that regard, giving him back sunshine even if it had taken away his home. So he'd headed to the Perk, got himself a coffee, and parked his ass by the window. Not even people-watching. Just... watching.

It was still weird, coming back here from time to time. But at least the coffee wasn't shitty.

[OOC: He lives and I'm gonna stop neglecting him, darnit. Expats are hard. Open!]