Yeah, you're about the only one here that could walk off a Mako bath.
[ His brows knitted as he tipped his head to better give Zack a once-over. No abrasions or bruises, muscle tone was still there, mental faculties and speech alright. He pursed his lips, prompting Rude to chime in and cut through everything racing through Reno's thoughts.
'It won't be long before security catches on.'
Both Turks nodded at the proposed question of Cloud, and Reno backed off to give Zack room to stand on his own two feet, hovering nearby in case the other needed something to balance on for a moment. Neither of the Turks seemed to notice he was completely nude. Or if they did, neither seemed to care or be bothered by it. Such was a consequence of militaristic training regimens. ]
Yeah, we found your stuff upstairs. Couldn't find anything for Infantry, but there's a spare old First uniform for Cloud.
[ This was business. The Turks were on task and focused on executing one step at a time with as little resistance as possible. Reno leaned to grab one set of clothing to offer over to Zack. The Buster Sword--which Rude had had to carry--was leaning against the entry door's frame. ]
Think you can get Cloud dressed? Rude's gonna sweep ahead while I cover some of our tracks on the console.
[ Read: wild chocobos couldn't drag this man away from making sure Zack was alright. Everything else? Secondary. ]
no subject
[ His brows knitted as he tipped his head to better give Zack a once-over. No abrasions or bruises, muscle tone was still there, mental faculties and speech alright. He pursed his lips, prompting Rude to chime in and cut through everything racing through Reno's thoughts.
'It won't be long before security catches on.'
Both Turks nodded at the proposed question of Cloud, and Reno backed off to give Zack room to stand on his own two feet, hovering nearby in case the other needed something to balance on for a moment. Neither of the Turks seemed to notice he was completely nude. Or if they did, neither seemed to care or be bothered by it. Such was a consequence of militaristic training regimens. ]
Yeah, we found your stuff upstairs. Couldn't find anything for Infantry, but there's a spare old First uniform for Cloud.
[ This was business. The Turks were on task and focused on executing one step at a time with as little resistance as possible. Reno leaned to grab one set of clothing to offer over to Zack. The Buster Sword--which Rude had had to carry--was leaning against the entry door's frame. ]
Think you can get Cloud dressed? Rude's gonna sweep ahead while I cover some of our tracks on the console.
[ Read: wild chocobos couldn't drag this man away from making sure Zack was alright. Everything else? Secondary. ]