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[myra-km]

I... couldn’t resist to quickly doodle something.. after all the KM photos today! omg I .. can’t even process all this. Are they real? I mean wth? how? ahjsdkfhqjfhldkqsj

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[devilreno]

@cavusvitae​ said: 🍷 - … paying for the drinks of my muse

Little gestures

      He could’ve sworn there was a receipt somewhere on the bar counter where he’d left it. Not that he wasn’t planning to pay, however, he doesn’t remember the exact price on it. Even if it was just one drink by far. Reno raises a hand to take the barista’s attention and ask about payment. She’d shake her head and say someone else had done it already.

      “Huh,” Reno dips his chin in puzzlement and arches an eyebrow, “How did the person look like?”

       Now, from what he could remember, he hasn’t come across someone else other than Cloud in the same club. No one he knows would have the same taste in the atmosphere that he finds to be aesthetically pleasing. Dim, neon lights, a crowd that doesn’t care about what you do, drinks, attractive people, pleasure. Occasionally, he likes staying in the private corners of the club so he’s not directly in the crowd. So, it isn’t always pressuring to be there.

      And back to the barista, her description of the person could baffle anyone. Reno the most. He brushes red strands of hair back and shrugs. Let’s say he accepts that. But now, he has to find the person falling under that description. Who would be a ‘blond with a big sword on his back’ other than a certain person he could think of? Unless there’s some other mercenary going around looking like Cloud. But Reno would assume a mercenary would be tight-fisted about their money. Especially if it’s spent on someone they possibly don’t get along with.

      He'd find the blond in the smaller lounge in the far back. Reno guesses he’d be there in the first place.

      The redhead approaches, a red strand of hair pinched between his thumb and index as he fiddles with it before flicking it away. A smirk is painted across roseate lips and he’s already eager to chat him up.

      He moves as close as he would perceive to be ‘close enough’ but not invading the man’s space.

      “So, I was gonna pay for my drink. But was told a blond man with a sword did that for me already. Y’know, I wouldn’t ‘ave thought it’d be ya if it was in another place. But this is a club…  It ain’t common for a man with a sword to be seen ‘round ‘ere. ‘Cept for ya.”

      It isn’t about the money spent. It’s the deed that drove Reno in. He wouldn’t mind paying back for it. But the idea that the blond did it is appreciative. And surprising. Quite surprising.

      He lifts a hand to mildly brush it over Cloud’s. A subtle ‘I like you’. A playful whisper plays on his vocal cords as he leans in to make sure every word he’d said is heard over the music in the back.

      “You’d pay for my drink but ya wouldn’t dance with me again, huh? Maybe, this time, without the need for weapons.”

[theivorypiano]

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