The Dorm Stairwell, Monday Afternoon

[raspberryturk]

Reno was antsy today. And antsy was not always the wisest state of being for Reno to remain in. He could try to drink it off, but drinking while he was feeling like this usually led to brawling, and he was trying to avoid being kicked off the island, here.

So he went with his other option- burn it off.

This was why Reno was running laps up and down the stairs of the dorms.

[[Open, of course. It's a stairway. :O ]]

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[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

Fortunately for Cassandra, she'd been expecting that. As soon as her kick had landed solidly she'd pulled back and skipped down five or six stairs to open the distance between them. As his kick missed her she flashed Reno a smirk.

[raspberryturk]

Ow. Oh, ow.

"You," Reno said, his shoulders heaving ever so slightly as he caught his breath, "must do this often, yo."

Impressed, Reno? ... Maybe a little.

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"Since before I could walk," she agreed. "And I cheat."

[raspberryturk]

"Must'a been cute, runnin' around in diapers, kickin' ass." He was totally fine. He was just going to lean against the railing because it looked good. "We're gonna have to do this again sometime, yo."

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"Not cute," she corrected. Reaching for her sleeve, she rolled it up and pointed to one of the many scars on her upper arm. "First scar." Her voice was flat, but mostly matter-of-fact about it.

[raspberryturk]

"This your idea of flirtin'?" Reno raised an eyebrow as he looked at the scar. "Very nice."

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

Cassandra blinked and stepped back. "I..." her head tilted, "Is this flirting?" she asked.

[raspberryturk]

"I'm doubtin' it, yo." Reno smirked and gave a shake of his head. "Normally when I flirt, I win."

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Cassandra looked and sounded relieved. "Good."