[ It's still a shock to the system, the way Reno draws in close, smiling at him like that, invoking that gravity that is so distinctly him. Tseng's been around the slums for long enough to have been worked at least a hundred times, but Reno is the best at it. And Tseng's not even sure he's actually trying.
He catches the image of them in the mirror as his hand slips around Reno's waist, holding him for that second he'll allow himself to linger. It doesn't escape him: they look very good together. ]
For me?
[ His brow lifts, but he's grinning. Much as he wants to kiss Reno again, he knows the cycle now; he'll never stand a chance at getting out of here if he gives into it. His hand slides away, even if the going takes forever.
And then they're right back again, cupping Reno's cheek, sliding over his jaw. ]
Suppose I'll see you around, Miss...
[ Usually, he'd pitch a whole story. Hammer out the details in a cool instant. Not today. For some reason, it seems right to have Reno name himself this go around. ]
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He catches the image of them in the mirror as his hand slips around Reno's waist, holding him for that second he'll allow himself to linger. It doesn't escape him: they look very good together. ]
For me?
[ His brow lifts, but he's grinning. Much as he wants to kiss Reno again, he knows the cycle now; he'll never stand a chance at getting out of here if he gives into it. His hand slides away, even if the going takes forever.
And then they're right back again, cupping Reno's cheek, sliding over his jaw. ]
Suppose I'll see you around, Miss...
[ Usually, he'd pitch a whole story. Hammer out the details in a cool instant. Not today. For some reason, it seems right to have Reno name himself this go around. ]