She'll be waiting, she's got the patience for it, after all. She may go through a few cigarettes in that time (starting to get there, chain smoking just to keep her mind from wandering, she could blame that on boredom or the macabre.) She raises one of her eyebrows as Reno comes shuffling along, not a hint of stealth there, lucky she didn't need it.
"Nice to see you too, boss," Rude greets, tilting her head. There's a very strange stir of emotions in her head, getting stronger now that the boss is here. They've spent a long time loyal to him, Reno even longer than her, since she let the Shinra army raise her out in Wutai for a while before she found her true calling. Maybe this reaction is because Rufus is still moving, breathing, can make eye contact. The impulse is to pick her up, bandage her up so she doesn't look so damn ugly, give whatever she wants until she's got that haughty look of pleasure on her face that means she rules the whole goddamn world.
Rude flicks a cigarette butt into the pile of corpses and plague carriers, turning towards Reno rather decidedly. She flicks some of the boss's ooze off her with bored disdain.
"We ever figure out that recipe for brain bleach?" Cause this shit is gross, the sight, the smell, the feelings. It could all use a good scrubbing.
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"Nice to see you too, boss," Rude greets, tilting her head. There's a very strange stir of emotions in her head, getting stronger now that the boss is here. They've spent a long time loyal to him, Reno even longer than her, since she let the Shinra army raise her out in Wutai for a while before she found her true calling. Maybe this reaction is because Rufus is still moving, breathing, can make eye contact. The impulse is to pick her up, bandage her up so she doesn't look so damn ugly, give whatever she wants until she's got that haughty look of pleasure on her face that means she rules the whole goddamn world.
Rude flicks a cigarette butt into the pile of corpses and plague carriers, turning towards Reno rather decidedly. She flicks some of the boss's ooze off her with bored disdain.
"We ever figure out that recipe for brain bleach?" Cause this shit is gross, the sight, the smell, the feelings. It could all use a good scrubbing.