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Heh, been a while since I've been around this place. Gotta say that it hasn't changed at all, other than the faces that are wandering about.
So, Garden, mind telling me if I've missed anything interesting in my time away? I can't be out of the loop on these things.
And while we're at it, for those who don't know me, the name's Reno. Not Sir. Not Mr. Not Mr. Reno. Just Reno, got it? While I'm here I'm going to be teaching two little classes starting next quarter. One of them is about making shit explode, how to make things that make shit explode, and how to diffuse things that make shit explode. If you got sensitive ears or can't handle the way I talk, then don't bother. The second one is for those of you going towards Covert-Ops, the class is specifically for that type of thing. I may not look or sound like the person who can teach that, but I'm one of the best.
Any questions?
[Later on, about mid-afternoon, Reno is hanging about the cafeteria. His feet are propped up on one of the tables, mag-rod lazily hanging from his left hand. He seems calm enough right then, the place being relatively deserted at this time of the day, meaning it's quiet for once.
An unlit cigarette dangles loosely from his lips, not seeming to be too upset about the fact he can't really smoke inside.]
So, Garden, mind telling me if I've missed anything interesting in my time away? I can't be out of the loop on these things.
And while we're at it, for those who don't know me, the name's Reno. Not Sir. Not Mr. Not Mr. Reno. Just Reno, got it? While I'm here I'm going to be teaching two little classes starting next quarter. One of them is about making shit explode, how to make things that make shit explode, and how to diffuse things that make shit explode. If you got sensitive ears or can't handle the way I talk, then don't bother. The second one is for those of you going towards Covert-Ops, the class is specifically for that type of thing. I may not look or sound like the person who can teach that, but I'm one of the best.
Any questions?
[Later on, about mid-afternoon, Reno is hanging about the cafeteria. His feet are propped up on one of the tables, mag-rod lazily hanging from his left hand. He seems calm enough right then, the place being relatively deserted at this time of the day, meaning it's quiet for once.
An unlit cigarette dangles loosely from his lips, not seeming to be too upset about the fact he can't really smoke inside.]
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Welcome back. Making yourself right at home I see.
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A grin spread across his face, removing the cigarette for the time being.]
Hell, there's no reason for me not to when they begged me to come teach in this place. How've you been? Last I heard you were off doing some mission or some shit like the rest of us.
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I've been decent, same old, same old. Yeah, I was off being nosy and keeping my ears open for a while elsewhere. I'm surprised they actually let you in the same room as a group of students, let alone actually teach them. [Have some trolling, Reno.]
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Until the trolling, rude.]
Believe it or not, Pony, I actually can teach when I actually give enough of a shit to. Wasn't second in command of an elite group for nothin'. Besides, they're makin' me teach them to make and use explosives and to be sneaky little shits. My specialty.
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I think I'll have to see this to believe it. When are your classes?
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[A bit of a pause, tilting his head a bit to the side to regard the man. Jeeze, why do you remind him of his superiors sometimes, Roy.]
What the hell're you teachin' in this place? You sure as fuck aren't any more qualified to teach a bunch of little shits than I am.
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[He pauses a bit after that and graces Reno with another amused look.]
I don't think you've ever seen just what those tricks are... if you want I can show you sometime.
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Right now I was heading towards the cafeteria, I expect a nice welcome back from you, Pinks.
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Be there in a jiff!!
[She's going to arrive some time later on her pogo stick, looking around for him. With hair like his, it doesn't take long for her to spot him and bounce on over.]
I FOUND YOOOUUUU!
[She gets plenty of stares before she hops off that pogo stick and makes a bee line for him.]
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Took ya long enough. [Though he's smart and actually going to stand in case she decides to tackle him or something in said bee line.]
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There was traffic from classes being let out! [There should be a lane for pogo sticks.] Did you just get here?! Are you hungry?
[She does pull away, giving him an evil eye Fluttershy would be envious about.]
...are you still smoking? That's not good for you!
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Been here a few hours, was gettin' used to the layout of this place and where they stuck my bunk at.
[A relief when he's let go of, but oh god that look. Ahaha.
Just.
Going to grin sheepishly at her, holding the offending object up.]
It's not lit now, is it? [Not now, anyway. But it will be soon, but he can lie.]
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THEY'RE DANGEROUS, RENO! DANGEROUS!!
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[BBS]
There's nothing particularly critical going on at the moment. Just the usual mundane excitement that comes with occasional monster attacks.
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How're you doing, by the way? No one's made you insane yet, I'm hoping?
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Not yet! The class is better than I expected. Yours too?
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Dunno yet. Mine haven't started up yet. But, hell, I'm sure I'm already considered insane.
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Right, the training! I forgot. But you 'll be fine. That's what training is for, right? To smooth out the kinks.
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Besides, there's fights and we're trained to fight and kill. You telling me you're not worried about that but instead by my cursing? Your priorities are questionable.
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