Who: Tseng and Reno
What: Uh, Tseng wanted to talk
Where: The library
When: An hour before it closes
Warnings: I don't know. Depends on what Tseng has in mind, could be a murder in cold blood in the worst case, sex in the best *grins*
Reno didn't want to be there, not on his way towards the library to meet Tseng. He had no idea what his boss was up to
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"Reno. Have a seat," he motioned to the chair next to him, his eyes ad tone of voice giving no room for discussion, complaints. The chill in it could be felt by whomever could hear it, and it held the threat of a loaded gun to the head if his orders were not complied with.
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He wanted to walk away rather than even think about sitting down but decided that this was not the time to protest. If he ran Tseng would shoot him in the back, this way he'd at least see what was coming to him.
He pulled the chair Tseng had motioned to and turned into around, sitting down and resting his elbows on the back of the chair that was stradegically between him and Tseng as a petty barrier.
"What's up?" he asked, voice uncharacteristically serious this time, eyes fixed on Tseng's face looking for any clues of what the other was thinking.
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"You know what I want to talk about, do not play dumb with me," he said softly, words cutting like knives as he leaned back in his chair, a predator about to pounce.
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Reno could've almost sighed of relief when Tseng finally talked, even if the words made him feel more uneasy. "Honestly said, I'm not sure what is it. I mean there's alot..." Reno bit his lip and looked at Tseng as the other lay back on the chair, not a good sign. "Is it about what happened at the ball?"
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