[Rufus-Day Party DDD event style]

[clockmaster]

THE BUILDING || ARRIVALS

Assume that Hakuba worlhopped you here if you don’t have a worldhop of your own~

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[falselineage.livejournal.com]

[Stiffens up a bit, pushing at his glasses] That's right.

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[Smirk] Avoiding the President, then?

[Better to mock Lazard for it than admit he's doing the same thing]

[falselineage.livejournal.com]

[Lazard is not in a mocking mood 8|] Is it necessary that I attend personally?

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[Eyes him] Why wouldn't you?

[falselineage.livejournal.com]

I don't see how it would benefit anything. I could be more useful up here. [And by that he means: 'I hate my brother and don't want to celebrate anything with him :|']

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[8|] You're not needed up here, Lazard. It only takes one person to watch the monitors.

[falselineage.livejournal.com]

I was simply offering.

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[He's silent for a few moments, casts his eyes towards the door, then sighs] Join me, Lazard.

[He offers him a faintly uncertain, but genuine smile] I doubt the President wants to see either of us.

Re: Private RL- Krad and Hakuba. The Museum

[heisthelight.livejournal.com]

It was perhaps a good thing that Hakuba had suggested the picnic idea right away, before Krad got any ideas into his head about the party. As such, he now had a schedule and he didn't think about what he might be missing.

He was near the front around dinner time, since he expected Hakuba to show up. Hakuba didn't have to wait too long before Krad spotted him and walked over. "Hakuba, welcome," Krad greeted, smiling politely, though one of the few he actually meant.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

To be honest, the young detective felt bad for lying to Krad, but he thought that it was the best option. He was going to make it up to him as much as he could. returning the smile with one of his own he nodded at his friend. "Hi Krad, it's good to see you in person." He showed him the basket. "I hope you like French food"

[falselineage.livejournal.com]

[That's more like it. Sits next to him, crossing his arms] I doubt he wants to anyone right now, for that matter.

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[He sighs softly] Any particular reason this time? Or is he that mad at me?

[falselineage.livejournal.com]

The President is just annoyed at the fact that he is human, I believe.

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

[Unfortunately Rufus isn’t going to get a break, not while Reno decides to make his presence known.]

[Also, damn what the gorilla nurse wanted, he hobbled right out of recovery room with a cane tucked under one arm and his presents in another.]

[Nudges the door to Rufus’s room open finding him at last]

Shit…trying t’ find you is like trying to find a needle in a haystack. What’re you doin’ in here for?

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

[But of course! Reno wanted to be surprised, he even tried acting surprised…but damn it he just couldn’t bring himself to do it.]

[Gimping into the security room after a brilliant escape from the gorilla nurse in his recovery room he knew that he would find Tseng here.]

[Pokes the other Turk in the back with his cane]

You’re so damned predictable Tseng.

Re: BAR

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

[Reno probably shouldn’t be here, he should probably be resting soundly in his room with the helicopter nurse hovering around him like flies to shit, but this was Rufus’s birthday and he’d be damned if he was going to miss it.]

[It gave him an excuse to poke people with his cane and drink…man he needed a drink pretty bad too, for the past few weeks he’d been abstaining and tonight he was going to have at least a drink or two.]

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[Tseng relaxes a little, relieved by the answer] Well, he's going to have to get used to that. There isn't anything any of us can do to help him with that particular affliction.

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[Tseng looks around as he's poked, glaring]

Sit down, Reno. Or I'll send you back to the hospital. Are you even allowed out?

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs and sits down. He managed to sneak a bottle of whiskey out of the party…if Tseng wasn’t going out there then he would just have to bring it to the other man.]

Probably not.

[Sets the whiskey and his cane aside before rolling Tseng’s chair right close to his own and pulling the other Turk’s feet into his lap.]

But if I have to spend one more minute with the gorilla nurse--by the way thanks, she’s such a charming woman--I would go insane and wreak bitter destruction across Gaia.

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[He eyes the whiskey suspiciously, then stiffens as Reno pulls his feet up off the ground. He blinks in surprise as Reno deposits his feet in his lap.]

[Significant tone:] Well, so long as you don't exert yourself while you're out of the hospital, I'm sure you'll be fine.

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

Don’t plan on straying too far, just wanted to give Rufus his presents really, that and pick up something to drink.

[When it seems like Tseng’s feet aren’t going anywhere he pulls the other’s shoes and socks off quickly, not waiting for an argument. Taking the other Turk’s foot in hand he rubs it idly, his way of thanking Tseng for watching over him without actually saying it.]

[Nonchalntly looks at the screen as if everything is quite normal.]

Anything interesting…oooh…has the Prez pulled his gun yet?

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[He gives Reno a severe look. He'd better only be here for that]

[It's an effort not to groan and close his eyes as Reno starts to massage his feet] N-nothing of real note so far...

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

[Grins. As long as he can nurse a drink then he’s fine.]

Ah…really…I was kind of hoping someone would get a few caps fired in their direction…it would be a change of pace anyway [Reno’s hands creep up Tseng’s pants along the backs of his calves and back to his feet.] Want a drink?

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[company-bitch.livejournal.com]

[Tseng is thinking that he's definitely not going to let Reno seduce him while he's working, on Rufus' birthday, when Reno can hardly walk. No way.]

[That feels nice, though]

The night is young. [Stern look] Reno, I'm working.

Re: THE SECURITY ROOM

[rockmyrod.livejournal.com]

I can see you’re workin’ [smiles unrepentantly] so am I, on your feet…you know when something feels good your toes curl just a little. I didn’t really notice before, but I do now.

[Kisses the instep of Tseng’s foot] Come one…one drink. You’re not that easy to get drunk and you should try to enjoy yourself more or else. You know what happens when you lock yourself in dark rooms with cameras for hours on end…and you start to think.