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[urbandev]

Cloud, Vincent, I really do need to speak with you at your earliest convenience. Please...

Action for Anita

Reeve generally woke with the sun. Waking up was a far cry from getting out of bed, but he liked knowing that the light had returned. And once that was taken care of, he could lounge for hours, enjoying the warmth of the blankets -- and,

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Tired and Drunk? Possibly.

[elevatorwarrior]

Reeve. Baby... you got... a great beard. You'd make an awesome Rude.

[urbandev]

No bachelor party, Reno.

[He sighs. Reno's his friend, and he's clearly in pain no matter what he's saying.]

Grab a shower, go to bed. You'll feel better for it. Better than drinking more.

[elevatorwarrior]

(Sighing, Reno grabbed Reeve by the collar and tried pushing him to the door)

I'm fine, I'll deal with it... if ya leave already. Anita's going to kill me.

[urbandev]

Anita's going to kill you either way. You may as well be clean when she does.

[He goes. But Reno, he had better hear the splish splash of someone taking a bath.]

[elevatorwarrior]

Yeah yeah, she owes me one anyway and she knows it... (the door gets closed and locked behind Reeve. Then, Reno turns around and pouts at the water running down the drain where the beer used to be. Sigh.)

Seeya later, Reeve.

[urbandev]

[Oh, Reno, you're not getting off that easily. By the time he's out of the shower, Reeve finds fresh clothing and leaves them outside the bathroom door. As well as scoops the litter box, puts on a pot of coffee, and washes the dishes that are in the sink. Because he's a nosy bastard like that.]

[elevatorwarrior]

REEVE!! GET THE HELL OUTTA MY APARTMENT!

[urbandev]

Get your pajamas on and get into bed and I promise you, I'll have no desire to be here.

ANITA SEES YOU THERE.

[browning_baby]