As soon as I hear the voice, I pause, eyes widened slightly. Reeve raises an eyebrow.
"Kat? Are you alright?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah, just fine," I nod quickly. "Hey, has Reno mentioned anything about me?"
"He's seemed quite standoffish, I suppose. Why?"
"No reason."
"I guess I should be going then," he clears his throat. "I have a meeting in five minutes."
"Better make a run for it then," I say absent mindedly, watching him leave my new home. I guess I could call him Re too. Nah, that's just weird. Now to find out why Reno hates me. I sigh and put my food away, dreading having to ask Omid for another uniform. I should just ask for a dozen so that I have a closet full like Rude and I don't have to wash mine every night.
I run up the stairs in the stairwell, wishing it wasn't against the rules to smoke in the building. Omid's sitting in his little shop, measuring a bolt of cloth, but he looks up with a bright smile when he sees me.
"Ah! Miss Kat is back! Omid was worried."
"Why?" I grin, shoving my hands into my pockets. "You know I can handle myself."
"Yes, yes. What does Kat need? New suit?"
"Er... Yeah. How'd you guess?"
"It's the only time Miss Kat visits," he says with a wave of his hand. "Omid has t'ree extras for you."
"Really? Thanks, I guess."
"Take care of t'em," the short man winks as he hands them over. I roll my eyes good naturedly and take the clothes into my arms. Then I'm running down the stairs. Back into the apartment, change, and then tie my hair back up. I hate my life. Wondering where the heck my redheaded friend could be, I step back outside of my dwelling and walk down to he and Rude's door. Taking a moment to chew on my lip, I finally knock on the painted wood. It takes nearly thirty seconds for the door to open, and even then, it's Rude standing there. Not that I expected any differently.
"Hey."
"Kat."
"Is, uh, Reno here?"
"... Yes."
"Can I, like, talk to him?"
"..." He steps back, letting me in. "He's in his room."
"Thanks, Rude." I offer him an awkward smile before turning around and heading down the hall. Then I knock on Re's, feeling kinda unwelcome to just open it and walk in.
"Come on Rude, ya know I don't make ya knock."
I open it just a crack, enough to poke my head in.
"It's not Rude." Reno looks up from his EMR and scowls.
"What the #-+% do you want?"
"To talk."
"... Shut the door behind you."
I nod and do as he says, finding my hands in my pockets again and looking around.
"Spill."
"Why're you mad at me?" I blurt. He raises an eyebrow and I huff. "oont give me that look. You've been around Tseng too much."
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Don't Play with Fire (Turks FF7)
FantasyREWRITE UP NOW! YAY! Kat Mcgrail is a young woman with no memory of exactly three years of her life. Familiar actions of others and dreams bring back those days, but they're nothing like anyone suspected from her. No one thought she'd be seeing rive...