"So it's my fault?" Reno's eyebrow twitched upward. Deep breaths. Don't yell at the rookie. "You got questions. Fine. I got answers, an' you'll probably hate 'em all, so it's best you just don't ask."
He needed a smoke. He was now fumbling with his lighter, phone held between his shoulder and his cheek.
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Date: 2009-12-01 02:32 am (UTC)He needed a smoke. He was now fumbling with his lighter, phone held between his shoulder and his cheek.