[ Reno grins, letting himself be tugged along. he would indeed follow even if she didn't, but he doesn't mind the manhandling—or faunhandling, as it were. Fearne seems like a woman on a mission, albeit one who's likely to get distracted a few times on the way there, and so far everything Reno's learned points to the most entertaining outcome coming from him just letting her do her thing. ]
I like leather. [ he's not wearing any right now, he realizes, but he does have some in his closet, somewhere. ] Looks good, feels better. And it's durable.
[ which is important in his line of work, which is still sadly not a captain, or even a first mate. although by the end of the evening he may look like one. ]
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I like leather. [ he's not wearing any right now, he realizes, but he does have some in his closet, somewhere. ] Looks good, feels better. And it's durable.
[ which is important in his line of work, which is still sadly not a captain, or even a first mate. although by the end of the evening he may look like one. ]