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[plate_builder]

Does it need to be said? You can find this poor civil engineer in any sort of situation you want. Put up a starter and let it run free. No Scarlets welcome, though. He can't stand them.

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[afterlaborday]

"Maybe you don't, but," Rufus lifts himself enough to look at Reeve seriously. "But it would seem like bad manners not to respond."

[plate_builder]

"Fine. If you wish to show good manners, just say that you hear me. That at the very least my voice is there. That matters to me, knowing I've been heard for once."

With that he snuggled against Rufus's neck, more than ready to just doze off this close to his partner.

[afterlaborday]

"Of course I hear you." He huffs a little. "I wouldn't have said anything, or reacted, if I didn't."

[plate_builder]

"Then we're good," Reeve chuckled, leaving another kiss in his hair. "But this thing you've decided to do? It could get you hurt. Or dead. I don't know. And I don't want to lose you without having said it."

Please allow him that. He didn't mean to make it awkward.

[afterlaborday]

"I'm aware of the potential for something to go wrong." Rufus settles down beside Reeve, scratching his chest gently in a way that he hopes is more comforting than stimulating. "Still, it's logically the best step. Less logically, Weapon didn't kill me, so this won't either."

[plate_builder]

"The WEAPON wasn't aiming at killing you, Rufus. It was aiming at the city. I fear for what happens when the target is on you," Reeve countered, and yes, there is actual concern in his voice. Reeve did less wrong and he'd had a few attempts on him at this point.

[afterlaborday]

"I'm less worried for myself than the Turks to be honest, though." Rufus is careful that his voice does not sound dismissive, just ever logical; though a slight falter indicates the words are very real. "They are the ones who have to enter the crater."

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"I worry about them too," Reeve sighs. Considers it for a long moment.

"I could give you materia to use for them."

Without Shinra's reactors specifically creating them, new Materia only comes from fountains or mastering.

[afterlaborday]

"They have some, but it might not be a bad idea to see if there is any you own that they may be able to use."

[plate_builder]

"I should have some options," Reeve admitted. A rather substantial amount of it actually. Years of working on them because he needed an outlet and as self-defense.

[afterlaborday]

Rufus merely nods, before shifting so that he and Reeve are as close as they can be, fingers dancing gently over the other man's neck as he speaks. "You can discuss it with Tseng. For now, however, let's take advantage of our time."

[plate_builder]

"We haven't already?" Reeve asks, smiling for his young lover. Still, he can't argue against how close they are at the moment. "I feel like two rounds in an hour is awesome.

Wrong account

[afterlaborday]

"I didn't mean another round." He chuckles a little. "But we can lie here enjoying ourselves, and debate how many times to tell Reno we went about it this time."

Re: Wrong account

[plate_builder]

"As many as you want," Reeve smiles, nuzzling against his lover's neck. Wonderful. He hums as he starts to kiss the man lightly. "I'm sorry I tease him so much."

[afterlaborday]

Rufus chuckles at the kissing, stroking Reeve's hair gently. "He brings it on himself by continually asking, so I wouldn't feel too bad."

[plate_builder]

"Sometimes I am left wondering why he's so focused on our sexual relationship," Reeve says thoughtfully, his arms around Rufus as he hums into the man's hair. What a lovely partner to be close to.

[afterlaborday]

"Boredom." Rufus replies, shifting to get himself more comfortable. "He's got no one to flirt with, and he is just as bad as the stereotype about girls and gossip."

[plate_builder]

"He's not with Rude?" Reeve asks, a bit shocked. That... wasn't what he was expecting. He thought the two of them were rather closely connected. Goes to show he'd missed that one by a bit.

[afterlaborday]

Rufus tries not to laugh, his hand coming up to stifle the laugh, but it isn't very effective; he's totally laughing, and it takes him a few minutes before he can respond.

"No, no, they're together alright." That was the worst-kept secret, honestly. Everyone knew, or suspected. It was just... "Both of them not only also like women, but one of their favorite things to do at Shinra HQ was to flirt, and Reno truly loved the spotlight and attention it gave him. He can't get that here."

[plate_builder]

"Then Reno needs to get out a bit more," Reeve chuckles. "Send him to harass Tifa or something. That should amuse him for a bit, until she puts him back in his place."

It's nice, resting there while Rufus laughs. It makes everything feel all... light and beautiful. Like the world doesn't exist outside of them.

[afterlaborday]

"Ah, but then Rude would be jealous." Rufus chuckles as well. "He's always had a crush on Tifa."

[plate_builder]

“Send them both. She’s single and would appreciate the attention, provided they are sober,” Reeve offered with a shrug. It was something that would do her good. And Reno as well.

[afterlaborday]

"Sending sober Turks to a bar to flirt... how could that possibly go wrong?" Oh, he sounds so amused at this idea.

[plate_builder]

"Cloud could beat them up. Tifa could beat them up. Denzel could look upset. Marlene could pout and tell Barret," Reeve lists off.

He's actually put some thought into the suggestion. Sure, only a few minutes, but thought was given.

"You could take the Cait unit I'm lending you to watch."

[afterlaborday]

"Really, Reeve?" Rufus sounds somewhere between exasperated and amused. "Do you want your comrades to beat up my precious Turks?"