"Nice philosophy. I'm gonna have to write that down." Reno laughed. This woman was definitely her type--one of her types--but she wasn't sure if she was interested yet.

"I get it. This is some kind of culture shock, since we're all from different fucked up places. Where I'm from, when people meet up, they tell each other stuff about each other." Back home, most people already knew who she was. That wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but it was fun being somewhere no one knew her. Except Tifa. But she was almost sure that wouldn't present a problem.

"If they handed out medals for getting kidnapped, I'd hand it right back." Maybe her professional pride should have been wounded, but there was weird magic involved. "Not that I'd want a medal for anything. I don't need a little piece of gold to tell me what I've done."