Day 38: Game Room

She’d never been in the Game Room before.

It didn’t look spectacularly interesting, she had to admit… but it’d be more fun than just hanging out in the Sun Room, right? Yuffie idly thumbed through a deck of cards, walking around the room to examine various bits and pieces. Board games, video games, chess… No really awesome prank material that she could see, but maybe she could rope somebody into a game of poker? That could be fun, but… ah, then again, most of the patients were just like her -- they didn’t have anything really cool that she could swindle out of them. Not until Nightshift, anyway.

Still! She’d keep it in mind. It wasn’t like there was anybody else in the room yet anyway, so any potential swindling would have to wait a little while. What could she do in the meantime, huh? Pick- pocketing a nurse could be fun..! Wait -- no, not when it was quiet like this. She’d have to wait until there was more cover, unless she got distracted. Yuffie hadn’t stolen anything in days, not since that time in Doyleton, with the Kaito kid…

Yuffie smirked. That had been fun.

[identity profile] offduty.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Reno had any number of responses to that on the tip of his tongue, but then it looked like Kio was going in for the kill and he decided it would be a bother to say anything when they were both about to shut up in another second or two.

Feeling like speeding up the process, Reno pulled Kio forward, although this was less to do with being impatiently horny and more that he figured the nurses would be coming over any moment now and seriously, he'd gone this far -- he was gonna get all of the tongue he could. Besides, he was a damn good kisser and there was only so much time he had to show this off.

And sure enough, a nurse soon bustled over, saying something, but Reno was too busy tuning her out. He grinned at Kio, snagged his wrist, and scribbled down Rude's room number on the guy's palm.

"Y'know, he's sad and lonely, too," he called over his shoulder, already being hustled out the door by the nurse. "Maybe you could cheer him, as well, yeah?"

He was pretty damn sure Kio would never drop by, but on the off chance that he did -- well. Either way, nothing to lose, right?

Except maybe a limb, if Rude got pissed enough.

[identity profile] stalksperverts.livejournal.com 2009-02-08 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
This was certainly a lot more forward than Kio had expected. Reno was a good kisser, he had to give him that much credit. The blond kissed with eyes closed, like a textbook schoolgirl. Not that he would ever admit to it, of course, but it made him feel like there was an element of mystery and suspense. And he didn't have to become intimately acquainted with the other person's pores, of course.

All too soon a nurse came over and Kio was opening his eyes to a number on his hand. He? He who? It wasn't like Kio was a one man escort service! He did genuinely mean to make people happy. "I hope you feel better!" he called back, while his nurse was slowly making sure Mr Akatsuki would go to his room for dinner immediately.

As Kio dazedly looked over his shoulder to locate Sou-chan, he touched his lips with his fingers. He'd done it for good reasons. Reno needed cheering up. He'd have to keep telling himself that, because to think of ever coming that close to Sou-chan was the stuff of dreams.