ShinRA Trash Party

[notmyrealname]

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

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[corporateprince]

One couldn't simply spend their every day locked away in a tower, or they may begin to feel like some mythical princess. And like a mythical princess, sometimes the one locked away enjoyed donning a disguise and finding a drink that didn't come from a crystal carafe in a pristine setting.

No, he wanted to put on clothing that didn't scream "corporate goon" and he wouldn't notice if they got dirty and go have a drink with the common people. He even forewent slicking his hair back, allowing it to part slightly on the right and fall to the sides.

He found a booth at a bar in a seedier part of Midgar, managed to refrain from ordering the most expensive thing the bar had, and sat back to watch.

[harassmenthobbyist]

Reno slid into the booth almost as soon as Rufus sat down, his own drink in hand. Most people might not recognize him, but a Turk's job is to know everything that's going on. Reno knew it was Rufus the second he walked in.

"If you didn't wanna be found, boss, maybe don't hit up my kinda bars."

[corporateprince]

His brows knit together as he had company so quickly, but of course...

"And how was I to know what bars you frequent?" he asked rhetorically, sipping at his cheap... whatever they were trying to pass this swill off as. "Or is it that you followed me?"

[harassmenthobbyist]

"Because by now you really oughta know me. Do I look like a guy who hits up anything but dives?" Reno eyed Rufus's drink, wondering how long he planned on trying to drink that paint thinner.