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The Dead Don't Knock	By : trabeck89 Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 951 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Softly, groans of pain build from the dark, dirty bathroom of the 7th Heaven bar. Light filters in from the door creaking ajar. Reno, disheveled, and bloody, retracts his body away from the light. Even the light seems to hurt his body. Reno hisses as his injured foot collides with the edge of the bath tub.

"Fuck yo! Watch what the hell ya doin'! Shit..." Reno yells out at the person who enters, not even moving to look and see who it is, and his body stays in its pained ball.

A voice calls out from the direction of the door. "I'll be careful." The shadow of a person sits on the floor in front of Reno. Reno finally looks down to see a nest of long, black hair. "Your ankle is sprained, and there's also a stress fracture in your metatarsal."

'Is it...No, it can't be..' Reno thought to himself as he watches that stranger, wondering why he is doing all of this. "You're...with Cloudy and his gang yo. Why do you care 'bout my metata-whatwhoits."

"You're living, right?" A pair of red eyes look up at Reno, surprising him. Reno recognizes the man as Vincent, however he doesn't remember anything else. "The fracture is right here..." Vincent gently presses the middle of Reno's right foot.

"You motherfucker! I know where the fuck it is yo, I ran with it didn't I? I'd rather be dead then keep bein' tortured by you!" Reno pulls his foot back, protecting it with his hands. Sweat runs down his face from the pain.

"Yes, you did run. I saw everything...How did you outrun all of them? And with a broken foot?" Vincent begins to clean off Reno's foot with rubbing alcohol, and he unrolls a wide piece of gauze.

Reno stares at Vincent for a few minutes before he starts to talk, hissing every now and then when his foot is moved. "I've ran all my life, these are just different enemies yo. Plus I didn't want to die, that always makes it so you can't feel pain, for awhile at least."

Vincent carefully wraps Reno's foot to give support to the broken bone. Vincent sighs. "I know the feeling." While Vincent finishes wrapping Reno's foot, the door opens again. Tifa peers inside the bathroom. She talks in almost a whisper. "You'll need these, Vincent." Tifa sets a bottle of prescription pain killers on the bathroom sink. "It's Dilaudid, raided from the pharmacy across the street."

"Thank you, Tifa." Vincent takes the medication, and he takes the bottle to Reno. "We're low on water. You'll have to swallow these dry, unfortunately."

"Ohhh, aren't I lucky? I get yummy candy, I don't care yo, just give me some!" Reno reaches out his hand, waiting for the pills he knows that will help him with the pain and hopefully put him to sleep.

Vincent allows Reno to take the bottle. "I agree. You'll need to keep off of your foot for at least 4 weeks. At least this will help you be more tolerable."

"If you're hopin' it'll make me cusses less, you're sorry yo! But I will be less angry." Reno takes out two and quickly swallows them; he puts the bottle of pills in his pocket. "Is this my room?"

"No, you're not sleeping in the bathroom. Up with you." Vincent helps Reno up from the edge of the bath. "We have room upstairs and in the basement. Pick where you want to go."

"Ugg, well...Both have stairs so whichever room has less people yo." Reno holds onto Vincent arm as he hops towards the door.

Vincent shakes his head. "I forgot to mention, the basement is our headquarters. We use an elevator. That's why it's safer."

"The basement it is then! Lead the way yo, I'll hop behind you!" Reno grins slightly, wondering if they will really let him in their headquarters.

Vincent leaves the door open for Reno to hobble through. He leads Reno to the bar's seemingly broken down jukebox. "The elevator is here. I have to show you the code."

'He's really showin' me this? Well, it is the end of the world I guess yo.' Reno thought to himself as he hobbles after him, he leans against the jukebox as he waits for the code. "I've always wondered where your base was, I knew it was here but not where here yo."

"It doesn't matter anymore, does it?" Vincent types in the code slowly so Reno can follow along. "A3, B2, G8, E10, D7." Vincent says just loud enough for Reno to hear. A gate rises around the men, and the floor descends to the basement. The basement is lit with dim lights and candles. Dive bar seats and worn out mattresses make up the furniture of the basement. There's also a small refrigerator and a couple of table tops, without the metal legs attached.

"I guess not...But how the hells do you guys have electricity yo?" Reno hobbles over to one of the mattresses, wanting to get off his tired foot.

"A couple of weeks ago, we went to sector 5 and looted a hardware store. We took home a small gas generator. Some lights are also battery powered." Vincent takes a light fixture off of the wall and shows Reno the battery compartment. Vincent sits next to Reno on the dive bar benches. "We run the generator only when it's necessary."

Reno nods and collapses onto a mattress, sighing in comfort as he nuzzles into it. "Ahh, this is just what I needed yo." He grins sloppily up at Vincent, the pills starting to kick in.

"How long have you been running?" Vincent tacks the light fixture just above his head. "You look like you've been running for days."

"A week, I was living in a car that ran out of gas but those fuckin' bastard broke the windows yo. That was ohh...three days away I think. I drank water wherever I found yo, who know what I'm gonna get from some of those puddles." Reno says with a chuckle. "That'd be my luck, I die from muddy water."

"You survived all by yourself out there..." Vincent bows his head slightly. 'If he did that on his own, he'll be an asset.' Vincent becomes lost in thought. "How did you escape?" Vincent asks in a quiet voice.

"I had a gun at first, but the sound just attracts more of them so I kind of fucked myself over then yo. Then I just used whatever I could find, you know?" Reno wiggles on the mattress a bit to itch his back.

"Can you tell me more about what happened?" Vincent lights a cigarette, and he offers Reno a cigarette as well.

Reno takes the cigarette with a smile, he takes a long draw on it before letting out a cloud of smoke. "Sure, I got nuttin' else ta do but lay here and talk." Reno chuckles as he thinks back to a week ago, when his life went to hell.

Reno winces in anguish as he remembers everything that happened to him, and all of the Shinra employees. In a flash, Reno remembers his hand being yanked by Tseng down a long hallway, full of the dead. Rude follows his fellow Turks from behind.

"Boss-man, where are we goin' yo?" Reno can't help but tighten his grip onto Tseng's hand, his thumb caresses it. He carefully jumps over the dead bodies, looking back to make sure that Rude is following behind him. "I'm fine, Reno. You just take care if yourself." Rude calls out to him.

Tseng holds tightly to Reno's hand. "We have to leave this place, right now!" Tseng draws his gun and as the men come to a split in the hallway, Tseng carefully looks around the corner. He retreats to the safety of the cleared hall. "We have company." Tseng whispers sternly.

Reno grabs his EMR, fully extending it. "I'm guessin' they don't want some of your famous tea yo?" Reno whispered with a smirk, he takes a deep breath to get his mind ready for the fight. Rude behind them pulls out his gun and cocks it.

"No, they don't want tea, that's for sure." Tseng presses his body against the wall in a defensive position. "If they come this way, be ready." Tseng aims his P232, and shoots one of the monsters in the head. The noise alerts the rest of the horrid pack, and turn slowly towards the sound of Tseng's gun. "Here they come..." Tseng says once he retreats to the hallway.

Reno grips tighter onto his EMR, moving into attack position next to Tseng. "That is one reason why I hate guns, it makes them horny!" Rude shakes his head at his partner's explanation. "Just be ready, Reno."

Rude moves next to Tseng and the two fire at the horde in rapid succession, both men carrying a P232. It's the perfect gun for target practice. The dead approach the hall where the Turks are taking refuge in. Reno runs out into the open hallway and begins bashing the corpses about the head.

"I...hate...you...mother...fuckers!" Reno grunts out with each bash, rotten blood slash his suit. He quickly turns to attack the zombie behind, unknowingly leaving his back open for attack.

Tseng, who has moved further into the horde, sees that Reno is about to be attacked. Tseng tries to shoot the zombie before it reaches Reno, but his gun is empty, and there's no time to reload. "Reno!" Tseng runs towards Reno, and he uses his martial arts skills to knock the zombie to the ground. Rude still has several rounds left in his gun. Rude keeps himself between the zombies and his two partners. "You guys get out of here."

"You can't take all these on your own, partner!" Reno reaches into his hostel and throws Tseng his spare gun as he bashes zombie's heads left and right.

"I have something in store for these mother fuckers..." Rude says calmly. "I'll catch up with you two later." Rude insists on staying behind so Reno and Tseng can make their escape.

Reno stares at his partner than at Tseng, knowing they don't have much time left. "You better meet us outside yo, or I'm gonna kill ya myself! Come on, boss-man!" Reno grabs Tseng by the shoulder and runs down the hall, giving one last look at the man who's been his partner since he first became a Turk.

Tseng runs alongside Reno. He gives Reno a loving glance, as the two run together. "We're going to the company garage."

Reno gives Tseng a small smile as they run, grabbing Tseng's free hand and squeezing it tightly. "Alright, that sounds good. Once we get wheels, we can get out of here yo!"

"Yeah, far away. Who knows, we may never see this place again." Tseng regrets not being able to protect everything he has worked for as a Turk. Tseng slows his running when he sees a cloaked figure running the same direction as he and Reno are, except coming from a pedestrian bridge. Tseng notices that Reno sees the figure as well.

"You never know, Tseng. We may come back here sometime yo." Reno comfort squeezes Tseng's hand as they run; he slows down as well at the sight of the cloaked figure. "Well, that can't be go.. Let's hurry and get to the cars!"

"We don't have time for whoever that is. Come on." Tseng takes Reno to the garage. Tseng has the company keys, so he tries each car until one opens. It's an older Ford Crown Victoria. "This will have to do."

Reno chuckles softly. "You always have to go in style, boss-man!" Reno takes the keys from Tseng and climbs into the driver's seat, quickly starting up the car as Tseng climbs in. "You better buckle up, I'm gonna make this car my bitch yo."

Tseng fastens his seatbelt. He also holds onto the edge of the seat. "I always buckle up when you drive."

"I feel the love yo." Reno sticks his tongue out at Tseng before gunning it out of the garage, he smirks as he sees some zombies slowly walking across the street and mows them down, turning on the wiper blades to clean the windshield.

"That's another way to kill one." Tseng looks back at the Shinra headquarters. Suddenly, the ground shakes violently. An explosion rocks the Shinra building, and a fire breaks out on the floor where Rude was. "He blew up the floor..." Tseng remarks in shock.

"Damn it, Rude.. You better of gotten out before it went off yo.." Reno looks in the rear-view mirror in shock as well as sadness, hoping the man he sees as a brother is still alive. "Maybe the buildin' won't be there..

"I'm sure Rude got out. He knows what he's doing." Tseng lays his head back against the seat. He has become tired from running. Tseng begins to feel that something isn't right. "Take the upper highway."

"Anything you want, babe." Reno rests a hand on Tseng's lap, rubbing his thigh lovingly. He sighs as he leans back in the seat, finally letting his body relax.

Tseng calm down as well. He places his hand on top of Reno's hand. Tseng begins to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder, and with his free hand, Tseng touches his left shoulder, only to find that it's bleeding. 'Once we get on the highway, I'll have Reno pull over...' Tseng breathes in frustration.

Reno feels warmth fills his body at the touch of Tseng's hand on his, he speeds up to get them to the highway, wanting to leave Shinra behind them.

Tseng has a feeling of dread, and he wonders if Reno can feel it as well. The blood from Tseng's wound soaks through his pristine suit. 'Damn...I don't have much time.' Tseng presses his forehead against the cold passenger window. "Pull over, when you can."

Reno looks over worried at Tseng. "Okay, babe.. I think we're far enough now yo." On habit, Reno puts his turning signal on as he pulls off the road and turns off the car. "You alright, Tseng?"

Tseng reloads his empty gun and he turns his body towards Reno. "I need you to do something for me, and promise me that you'll do everything I ask."

Reno watches Tseng with edging fear in his eye. "Um...Babe, you're startin' to scare me now yo.. Y-you know I always keep my promises to you, your my Tsengy.."

Tseng smiles weakly at Reno and moves his hand away from his shoulder to expose the festering wound. "I don't have much time left, my love." Tseng hands Reno the gun he loaded. "You need to kill me, before I become one of...those things."

"No, no, no, no.." Reno shakes his head as his eyes fill up with tears, he reaches over to grab Tseng's hand tightly. "No, y-you're gonna be alr-right yo! We'll just clean it out a-and you'll b-be just fine, b-better than ever.."

"I wish that were true, Reno. I can feel it eating away inside of me." Tseng stays oddly calm, he knows what must be done. "I want to die as Tseng."

"B-but...I love you! I..I can't live without you yo.. W-what am...How can I get though this without you by my side?" Reno looks down at the gun, wishing it would disappear.

Tears fall from Tseng's eyes, and he only lets a couple of tears roll down his cheeks. "Reno, I don't want to die without an ounce of humanity left in me. I want to die with dignity."

Reno feels his heart breaking at the sight of his lover's tears, knowing this may be that last time he gets to see his face alive. He pulls Tseng into a deeply loving kiss, their tears mixing together. " I-I...will always love you, you c-could never lose your dignity, boss-m-man."

Tseng melts into Reno's affection. He feels comforted from Reno's warm kiss. "That's why I want you to kill me. Once I become one of them, I will never be able to have these feelings again. At least, I'll return to the Earth with my soul intact."

Reno takes the gun shakily into his hand, not wanting his lover to turn into one of those things either. He slowly lifts up his hand, his lips still pressed against Tseng. "You were my first and only love yo... The day you saved me from the Don was the h-happiest of my life, I fell f-for you that day." Reno kisses his lover again, wanting to feel his lips one last time

"Thank you, Reno, for loving me." Tseng closes his eyes as more tears roll down his cheeks. "I'm ready..."

"How could I not love you yo? N-now think of our first time together, babe.." Reno mind tells him he's not ready to let his lover go, but he wants to honor Tseng's last wish. He leans up and kisses Tseng's fevered forehead before pulling the trigger. Reno drops the gun with a sob and pulls Tseng into his arms as he cries into Tseng's suit.

Tseng's lifeless body slumps over Reno. Tseng's body is still warm, and Tseng's expression is that of a peaceful passing. In a way, Tseng only appears to be sleeping in Reno's arms.

"O-only you w-would look perfect, even in d-death yo.. Oh god, Tseng why did you have to leave me, I can't do this all alone! Y-you're safe now b-but I'm still in hell a-and without you." Reno's body shakes with each sob.

Reno finds himself back at the 7th Heaven bar, on a mattress with a cigarette. Tears stream down Reno's eyes as he tells Vincent how he got to where he is now. Vincent feels empathy towards Reno. "Would you like another cigarette?" Vincent offers the whole pack to Reno, knowing it may help him feel better.

Reno nods, not able to speak at the moment. He takes the pack and pulls out a cigarette, lighting it and taking a couple quick puffs. "I..put h-him in the trunk, so he'd be safe for bein' looted o-or touched by those t-things yo!"

Vincent nods his head in understanding. "You didn't want your loved one to be violated. It's...a perfectly normal reaction."

"A-and for all I know, Rude is dead as well. I tried to find him after but..." Reno takes another drag, a few tears still falling down his face. "Is..is it alright if I sleep for a bit yo?"

"You can sleep. I need to return to my post as well. I'll be back in a couple of hours to call you for dinner."

"Alright, I'll hobble on up then. This should be fun, all my old enemies at one table yo." Reno chuckles lazily, he turns over and grabs one of the pillows, holding on tightly to it.

Vincent returns to his nightly duty of guarding the bar from the roof. His assignment is to make sure the rest of the group returns safely and to take out any zombies that move towards the locked down bar. Cloud, Cid, Red XIII and Barret return after Vincent stands guard for several hours. Vincent jumps down from the roof to meet the team at the gate. "You know the routine. Bite check." The men all groan as they strip naked in the street. Red just shakes his head and flicks his tail with a chuckle.

"Ya' jus' wanna see us naked, eh Vince?" Cid said with a laugh, his cigar bouncing out if the side of his mouth. "He don' want look at ya naked white ass, Cid!" Barret counters Cid, a big grin on his face as he turns around. "I do not believe he wants to see either of you." Red barked out.

Cloud takes his clothing off as well. He doesn't make a big deal about the bite checks, because he knows they must be done. It was his idea after all. "Hurry up. It's freezing out here." Cloud says with his clothing off already. Vincent uses his flashlight to check his friends for bites. "Get your clothes back on. Everyone is clear."

"Wha's wrong, Cloud? Your bits don't like the cold?" Cid grins at Cloud as he starts to get dressed. "Ahh, leave him 'alone Cid! Yours goes inside ya out here!" Barret pulls up his pants, quickly getting dressed. "They are like children, are they not, Vincent?" Red XII asks Vincent. "Let's just get the loot inside, all of you act like adults!" Cloud grabs his bag of loot and heads inside the bar.

"They all act childish, but I prefer it that way. It shows me that their spirits are still high." Vincent scratches Red behind the ears as they walk inside the bar.

Red can't help but wag his tail at the rubs, Vincent always knowing the right stops on his body. "So Vincent, what all happened while we were gone?" Cloud asks as he begins to unload his bag.

"There was a horde that headed west, towards the bar. They were chasing a survivor, and the survivor is now in the basement with a broken foot." Vincent helps Cloud unload the looted food and drinks. "The survivor will have to stay here for at least four weeks.

Cloud sighs, never wanting to turn away but knowing it's another mouth to feed. "Alright, I think we can do that." "Is it a woman?" Barret asks with a smile, crossing his fingers.

"No, it's a male. I'll tell him everyone is here since we're going to eat soon." Barret instantly becomes depressed because he was hoping to meet a nice woman. Vincent sighs as the elevator takes him down to the basement. He wonders how he will tell the group that the survivor is Reno, of the Turks. Vincent sees Reno sleeping on a mattress in the middle of the room. He feels bad for waking Reno up, but Vincent thinks that it's more important that Reno gets a meal.

"Mmngg, no wakey Tseng... Sleep more." Reno hides his face in the mattress, holding on tighter to the pillow between his arms as he fights waking up.

"You can go back to sleep, but have something to eat and drink first." Vincent gently shakes Reno's shoulders. "Everyone is back now, so it's time for dinner."

"Hmm? Ohh..Alright yo.." Reno wipe away a tear, his mind thinking it was his lover only to find out it wasn't. "Did ya tell them 'bout me? Or am I walkin' into a slaughter?"

"I told them I found a survivor. I didn't mention who you are." Vincent helps Reno get up from the mattress. "I won't leave you to the wolves."

"Oh, my knight in shinin' leather yo!" Reno chuckles softly as he leans against Vincent and begins to hobble toward the elevator. "Well, I'm ready to have my ears yelled off."

"Try not to worry too much about it." Vincent activates the elevator, taking Reno up with him. Vincent waits to hear the rest of the group's reaction. Red spots Reno first, Barret and Cid are too busy celebrating from drinking their looted beer.

"Easy for you to say, these are your friends, they're my enemies or ex-enemies yo." Reno takes a deep breath as they rid up, he looks around at everyone, waiting for someone to say something to him but the only one who sees him is the dog thing. Reno waves shyly to it.

"Oh hell naw! This better be a fuckin' joke, Vincent." Barret nearly drops his beer, and at the same time, Cloud and Cid turn around to greet the new survivor. Cloud scowls, and Cid begins a tirade of swearing. "Not that skinny ass Shinra mother fucker!"

"Yep, this is 'bout how I thought this would go yo..." Reno sigh, rubbing his arm as he listens to them. "Vincent, you can't be serious? He's a part of the people that started this whole thing!" Cloud says, balling his fists.

Tifa storms out of the kitchen to see everyone protesting Reno staying at the bar. With intent, Tifa rests her hands on her hips. She helped Reno as well, knowing Reno needed help. "I helped him too, Cloud. Look at him! He's not going to harm us, Shinra doesn't have the power here anymore..." Tifa crosses her arms and leans against the bar. "If he pisses us off, he won't be able to run if we want to kick his ass."

"Thanks Tifa, I always knew you were more than just a great set of tits yo! And I don't plan on hurtin' anyone; I can barely piss by myself much less kill someone." Reno said with a small smile, trying to gain their trust. "And she's right, Shinra is no more, hell my partner blew up part of the buildin' yo!"

Cloud looks over at Reno with an expression of shock in his eyes. He heard that the Shinra building was damaged, but it was too dangerous to investigate. "So, the rumors are true about Shinra." Cloud is still suspicious of Reno's intentions, but he can't do much to go against Tifa's wishes. She owns the bar, after all. Tifa rounds up the men for dinner. "I don't want to hear any complaining during dinner. Marlene is in bed, and I already fed her. I don't want her waking up to hear us arguing."

"Yeah, that sick fuck Hojo really fucked us over yo." Reno grounds out, his hate for Hojo coming though. "Don't worry, Tif, I'll be as quiet as a mouse yo."

"He's behind every-fucking-thing." Barret says as he sits down at one of the few tables left in the bar. Cid grumbles and heavily smokes his cigar, and sits across from Barret. Cloud sits next to Cid, and Red lays on the floor next to the table. Vincent sits next to Barret, and across from Cloud, and Vincent waits at Reno to sit down. Everyone stares at Reno.

Reno feels like the first day of Turk training with everyone staring at him, he looks down as he moves to sit down across from Vincent; he crosses his arms in his lap as he waits for dinner to start.

Tifa opens the microwave to bring a glass dish of warmed instant mashed potatoes and canned sausages warmed in the coffee pot. Tifa gives each man a plate, spoon and fork so they can serve themselves. However, Tifa makes Red XIII's plate and she lets Red eat from the floor.

Reno can't help but lick his lips, his stomach growls loudly at the smell of the food, he blushes when everyone turns to look at him. "S-sorry, I..haven't eaten in awhile yo.. This looks great, Tifa."

"I'm glad you like it." Tifa gives all of the men drinks. "How does beer sound, everyone?" Tifa takes a six pack of beer and slams it down on the table. Tifa pulls up a bar stool to sit at the end of the table, with Red under her. All of the men take a beer, except for Reno. He's unsure how the group will react if he just takes a drink. Tifa encourages Reno to drink. "What are you waiting for? I brought over a six-pack, that's one beer each."

"W-well, I..I didn't wanna take it in case someone else wanted it yo.." Reno shyly reaches out for the beer and opens it, he takes a large drink. "Mmm, much better than muddy water yo." Reno smiles as he takes a few bites of mashed potatoes.

'I don't think I'll mention how Reno survived yet.' Vincent thinks to himself. 'It may rile up the others. They may think Reno's trying to brag.' Vincent tries to eat quickly. He must get back to the outdoor post. It's an important job to him. Cloud looks up from his dish to compliment Tifa's cooking. "Not bad for cooking in the microwave...and the coffee maker."

Reno silently eats, taking small bites to get his stomach used to food again. He looks up at Vincent to make sure he's still there, not wanting to be alone yet with everyone. Cid and Barret keep their eyes on Reno the whole time eating, not trusting him.

"Vincent." Cloud breaks the awkward silence. "Can you turn off the generator when you go back to the roof?" Vincent nods his head. "I'll take care of it."

'Why does Vinny have ta do it, there's other people here that can do it yo..' Reno thinks to himself as he eats, his stomach becomes full quickly, so he spends the rest of the time looking around the table and sipping on his beer.

Red crawls under the table to lay beside Vincent. "I'll go outside with you." Red offers. He paws Vincent, willing to help him. Vincent scratches under Red's chin and snout.

'They seem to be close, at least he has someone who has a brain.' Reno thinks to himself as he finishes his beer, his eyes start to feel heavy again. He slumps against the table a bit.

"Thank you for your offer, Red." Vincent smiles softly at his animal friend. Vincent sees Reno slumping over the table. "Reno? Are you alright?" Tifa sees Reno sliding down the table as well, and she holds Reno up by the shoulders. "Why don't you sleep up here tonight? I'll bring over some pillows and blankets."

"H-huh? Oh sorry, I just feel..very tired yo.. I think I can make it downstairs, I don't wanna make you do more work." Reno shakes his head as he holds onto the table to steady himself on his good foot.

"I'll help you get situated din the basement, then." Tifa helps Reno up from the table, while Barret and Cid curse Reno under their breath. Vincent and Red XIII leave the table to perform the typical nightly duties of guarding the fort and turning off the generator. Vincent turns to Reno before he heads out the door. "Sleep well, and if you need anything, just ask."

"I'll be fine yo, you just take care of yourself." Reno leans against Tifa, doing his best to ignore Cid and Barret's curses at him. 'I knew I wasn't gonna be liked, at least I have Tifa on my side.' Reno rides the elevator down and moves to the bed, he thanks Tifa before turning over and grabbing the pillow again. 'I wish Vinny was down here, I'd worry less 'bout being attacked in the night yo..' Reno thinks to himself as he closes his eyes.

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