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The Beach, Friday Mid-Morning
Jul. 16th, 2010 10:00 amThe water was colder than it ever was in Verona, but there was still an ocean in Fandom and it felt right for Romeo and Mercutio to end up beside it. If Romeo squinted just right, he could almost pretend he was back in Verona and 16 again, enjoying the last simple days he'd ever know.
He'd called Reno, of course. It only felt right for Reno and Mercutio to meet, even if he was going to have to translate every other sentence they exchanged. He assumed it would turn into jokes at his expense sooner or later; he was just grateful they'd have the chance.
( Meeting of like minds, behind the cut! )
[OOC: NFI. Preplayed with the amazing![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
raspberryturk and brat_intraining.]
He'd called Reno, of course. It only felt right for Reno and Mercutio to meet, even if he was going to have to translate every other sentence they exchanged. He assumed it would turn into jokes at his expense sooner or later; he was just grateful they'd have the chance.
( Meeting of like minds, behind the cut! )
[OOC: NFI. Preplayed with the amazing
raspberryturk and brat_intraining.]
