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redheadedstepson ([personal profile] redheadedstepson) wrote in [community profile] orendalogs 2015-12-25 07:23 am (UTC)

No promises.

The hand on the leg move was incentive enough not to play coy, but it wasn't Reno's first horse race and he knew better than to believe for even one second that Maki really knew what he was getting into. Nit the first date. Not this time.

Well...unless Maki was really insistent.

Reno could hope.

"I've modeled before, actually," he mused aloud, prodding his food with a fork before shrugging and digging in. After some of the things he'd eaten in the field, English food was hardly scary.

"No, seriously. Not even kidding. I modeled some swimsuits at a local event as a favor for a friend. It was some big ass charity ball to help with sime like...big repairs for that part of the city." Fat load of good it had done, since all the work done had been demolished in the plate collapse, but it was that thought, right?

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