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ffvii_100Title: 'Till the Cows Come Home
Characters/Pairings: Reeve/Rufus implied
Team: Turks
Rating: pg-13 for mentioned nudity
Word Count: 100
"I suppose it's still better him than you, but..." Reeve sighed, pushing the tabloid away.
"Rude generally has a talk with him about it," Rufus shrugged, wrapping fingers around his morning coffee.
Reeve, still caffeinating himself, blinked. The cover of the tabloid displayed Reno, nude and painted in vivid shades of colored body latex, with different colored cocktails in either hand, surrounded by dancers. "...This happens a lot?"
Rufus drank some of his coffee and studied the cover again. "It's been worse," he decided. "He's wearing paint this time."
Reeve decided a refill was in order. "Turks are very strange."
Characters/Pairings: Reeve/Rufus implied
Team: Turks
Rating: pg-13 for mentioned nudity
Word Count: 100
"I suppose it's still better him than you, but..." Reeve sighed, pushing the tabloid away.
"Rude generally has a talk with him about it," Rufus shrugged, wrapping fingers around his morning coffee.
Reeve, still caffeinating himself, blinked. The cover of the tabloid displayed Reno, nude and painted in vivid shades of colored body latex, with different colored cocktails in either hand, surrounded by dancers. "...This happens a lot?"
Rufus drank some of his coffee and studied the cover again. "It's been worse," he decided. "He's wearing paint this time."
Reeve decided a refill was in order. "Turks are very strange."