[He has no idea - despite constant surveillance - just how experienced Aerith is, and part of him - again, the one that puts her on that pedestal of being something, someone special - doesn't want to know. And doesn't want to think about what will be going on with her in this place. Fuck, Reno feels like he's about to have the time of his life here, but this doesn't feel right. Aerith's too good to get corrupted by this, and if that last bit of light would to dim as well ... He doesn't want to be someone who stains that kind of beauty.
Fuck, what is he even thinking?! Thankfully it's just a fleeting moment, and his mask is back in place as quickly as it might've slipped just there, and he puts his hand on her arm as she hooks herself in.]
Don't mention it. So, watcha wanna do? Wanna grab a drink, or see what else this place got to offer?
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Fuck, Reno feels like he's about to have the time of his life here, but this doesn't feel right. Aerith's too good to get corrupted by this, and if that last bit of light would to dim as well ... He doesn't want to be someone who stains that kind of beauty.
Fuck, what is he even thinking?!
Thankfully it's just a fleeting moment, and his mask is back in place as quickly as it might've slipped just there, and he puts his hand on her arm as she hooks herself in.]
Don't mention it.
So, watcha wanna do? Wanna grab a drink, or see what else this place got to offer?