ShinRA Trash Party

[notmyrealname]

Ain't no party as good as a ShinRa Party!

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[paidmuchbetter]

Rather than respond verbally, he just nods. If there was someone Tseng didn't trust, they wouldn't be a Turk. It was just that simple. Suffice to say he trusted every single one of his subordinates.

"It was highly encouraged that I make an attempt to seem human," he teased lightly, repeating the words of someone else he'd heard earlier in the night. "Does it make you uncomfortable?"

[notmyrealname]

[Cissnei grins, propping her chin in her hand.]

Oh trust me. We're all aware of those times.

[notmyrealname]

Cissnei can't help but roll her eyes a bit playfully, side eyeing the other Turk.

"Oh yes, extremely. I never wanted to know that underneath that stoic exterior is a real person," she drawled before taking another sip of her beer and sitting back in her chair. "It's nice to see you out and about when duty doesn't force you, Tseng."

[harassmenthobbyist]

...how? Rude doesn't talk, and good luck gettin' Tseng to admit he has a dick, let alone knows what to do with it.

[notmyrealname]

Yes but you never shut up, Reno.

[harassmenthobbyist]

And I don't talk about that. ...much.

[notmyrealname]

I never said anything about just talking.

[harassmenthobbyist]

My apartment's soundproofed, so unless you bugged it...

[No, Rod just lives down the hall from him and Reno tends to leave a window open]

[notmyrealname]

[Picking up her new glass with a nod to the bar tender, Cissnei let's out a thoughtful sound.]

You apparently suck at remembering to close your windows. At least according to my sources.

[harassmenthobbyist]

...I am going to fucking kill that asshole.

[deus_ex_phs]

[Parties are great. Kunsel loves parties. Bonus points if the party is at a bar with plenty of booze in its stock. Drunk coworkers make for the greatest sources of gossip, and Kunsel's all about getting good dirt.

Seated off to the side - close enough to watch and listen, just far away enough to hopefully not draw much attention - the SOLDIER Second nurses a drink.

And watches.

If nothing else, this party's already promising some decent hilarity.]

[notmyrealname]

[And that gets her dissolving into quiet laughter. It's a damn good thing she hadn't taken a sip yet.]

You're the one that left your window open!

[notmyrealname]

Not the socializing type?

[Cissnei knew who Kunsel was. It was a part of her job to know things and knowing who all the SOLDIERs were was tied into that. She had never delved too much into his history but she knew that he was a close friend of Zack's. And was good at digging things up.

That in itself was interesting enough to prompt her going over to where he sat after she spotted him.]

Or just enjoying the show?

[harassmenthobbyist]

Yeah, an' Rod doesn't have to spread the gossip. Fucking son of a bitch.

[notmyrealname]

Are you really that surprised? I'm pretty sure keeping secrets about our personal lives is something we Turks are terrible at.

[harassmenthobbyist]

...principle of the thing, Cissnei.

[notmyrealname]

If you wanted privacy, you should have gone to a hotel in the slums.

[deus_ex_phs]

[Ah. Cissnei. Kunsel's eyes slide to her as she approaches, caution keeping him from reacting more than that. She's a Turk, and he's long since learned to be wary of the Turks, no matter that Zack seems to think she's a friend. Sure, SOLDIER and the Turks pull missions together sometimes, but trusting someone to do their job and trusting someone are two very different things.

Besides, considering Kunsel's habit of poking his nose into things, it's never struck him as wise to put himself in their sights. Though if she's approaching him, he may already be screwed.

Or maybe she's just looking to sit down somewhere well away from collateral damage from Reno's antics.

Either way, time to play things up as casually as he can. Cheerfully, he lifts his drink and gestures wryly.]

I don't mind socializing. But hey, who am I to turn down free entertainment?

[paidmuchbetter]

"And it's nice to hear you call me something besides 'sir'," he remarked back, noting her change in demeanor with a friendly smile.

Not that his sense of duty hadn't been a factor in the outing this evening. They should probably not mention that.

"I'm sure you have something more entertaining to be doing than keeping me company, however."

[harassmenthobbyist]

Yeah, and come back with three STDs.

[notmyrealname]

"We are off duty, aren't we?" she mused with a grin at the other Turk, sipping at her drink.

Uh huh. She's well aware, Tseng.

"I'm fine, Tseng. Your company is a lot more enjoyable than you seem to think. More intelligent than some of the other company I could have as well." Her tone is definitely a teasing one but..there is some truth to it.

[notmyrealname]

I'm sure Hojo has a shot for all of them.

[Oh yeah. That's sarcasm.]

[harassmenthobbyist]

[Grumbling:]

Hojo's the one who developed most of them, sick bastard.

[notmyrealname]

Some of the others are good for that.

[Mostly Reno. The others at least had some self control but the red head? Not so much. At least he hadn't attempt to climb onto the bar yet.]

Your name is Kunsel, right?

[She knows and she's aware that he knows that too. But it's polite conversation; an olive branch. Cissnei is well aware that he's not going to outright trust her and she doesn't expect it honestly.

But she's not working right now and neither is he. Plus, he's a friend of Zack's. That gives him a few credibility points in her book.]

[notmyrealname]

[That gets a wince out of Cissnei.]

I'm still trying to figure out who thought it was a good idea to keep him on ShinRa's payroll.