Call me, call me

[shinra_dog]

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"Not here, yo. Leave a message."

TEXT / VIDEO / VOICEMAIL / EMAIL

Work Email: reno@shinratech.org

Personal Email: lightswitch69@mognet.com

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6/05…!!

[allbite]

[ Oh, look, it's the stern lady. Been a while. Forward and dry as ever… in text. If he answers right, he'll soon know just how horny she is. Thanks, re-ed. ]

I assume you're trained in infiltration.

Re: 6/05…!!

[shinra_dog]

of course. why?

[allbite]

[ Here is where she grins of screen, shameless pleasure and need gripping her tightly enough to make this offer— ]

Let's fuck. Just make it into my apartment any other way besides the front door.

[ Here's her address: a third floor apartment in building #8. Let's go, Romeo. ]

[ text/photo ]

[rapidrecovery]

[ There's a photo of Scout attached, bent over in front of his full length mirror, head looking over his shoulder as best he can as he stands with his hands on his calves, smirking.

Most notably, the largest of the toys Reno bought him is snugly in place, stretching him open. ]

Miss me?

[text]

[shinra_dog]

Well hello there

[text]

[rapidrecovery]

Like whatcha see?

[text]

[shinra_dog]

You know that one vibrates too right?

[text]

[rapidrecovery]

Trust me, way ahead of ya there.

Fuck if it ain't good though. You should come see for yourself.

Voicemail (after mala suerte goes by-bye)

[ninjainviolet]

Hey, Reno. It's Sheena. You feel like sparring? It might help me calm down.

Re: Voicemail (after mala suerte goes by-bye)

[shinra_dog]

[Reno had been pretty pissed to find out that, overnight, Mala Suerte had been dissolved and his job had disappeared. It seemed like Sheena had been feeling the same way.]

That actually sounds like a good idea. Where you wanna meet up?

Re: Voicemail (after mala suerte goes by-bye)

[ninjainviolet]

[ He's dead bang correct about how she's feeling. Luckily, she's been able to reign in her anger and keep her walls safe from fist-sized holes. ]

How about the Grind?

[ Hopefully, it can take it. ]

[shinra_dog]

That's that gym, right?

[It might have individual rooms, like for classes or something. They could easily use that.]

Sure, sounds good, easy to find.

8/16, Near Midnight, Video

[illicitresearch]

[ There's a certain flop of grey bangs in the image, and beyond that a long stretch of hospital gown and knees strapped wide in stirrups, cock exposed- and with a thin little tube inserted in the head, draining thick fluid into a new bag strapped to the inside of his thigh.

There's another IV in his left arm, and Zexion's far gone beyond delirious, to be contacting Reno with very little context at all-

Just a helpless fit of laughter that sounds either stoned, anxious, or a little of both. ]

Two Liters! They gave me a shot and now I can't feel anything below the waist.

Voice

[shinra_dog]

[Reno practically jack-knifed up from where he'd been laying in bed, a cool soothing compress under his own balls.]

Augh, what the fuck -- fuck, ow...

[His surprised and disgusted yelp ended with a pitiful croak. Too fast. Once he figured out what was going on, he calmed down -- a little.]

What... [Zexion was apparently in the hospital. Draining. It made his own prick hurt just to see and he instinctively cupped it with a protective hand. That soon got a bit wet from the action.]

Two liters?

[Reno's lip curled, appalled. If it was the rather sticky situation that was going around, it would seem Zexion ate quite a bit at the Naked Fish. Reno was suddenly very grateful he didn't. Whatever mild case he had was bad enough without needing to be hospitalized.]

Voice

[illicitresearch]

[ He makes a pathetic, slightly hysterical laugh and pealing whine of grievance.]

And that's not even counting this morning and this afternoon, that's only been since they hooked me up to bags!

Voice

[shinra_dog]

[Reno's lips pursed tight with pained sympathy as he watched the fluid drain. It was awful, but at the same time, he couldn't look away. He half wanted to ask Zexion why the other man called him but the Nobody was obviously delirious with pain and drugs... He probably just needed to complain. The Turk almost wanted to send a video himself, like it would be more "fair," but he had no idea what to send.]

Shit... [That was a lot. No wonder Zexion had gone to the hospital.] How long d'they think it'll take?

Voice

[illicitresearch]

Until the needle to my balls kicks in?!

[ The Nobody giggles feebly, shrugging up his shoulders, Right now he's just watching it go too, in wary fascination as it slides along the tube... better than before, when he was he'd coughed up cum that looked distressingly like clotted cream, and he's pretty sure that with the catheter in, he's embarrassingly unable to control crossing the streams.

So... possibly part of those two liters are relief on his poor pressured bladder. He's sort of afraid to ask. The nurses keep coming in to soothe at his thighs and tickle at his balls with gloved hands and it's beginning to be a little terrifying, how numbed to feeling he is down south at all. ]

They said it was a suppressant?

Voice

[shinra_dog]

Fuck.

[He couldn't help it, he squirmed as the sympathetic pain and nausea hit him. He didn't want to even imagine needles in his balls and suddenly became very worried if his own leakage grew worse or didn't stop. Hastily, he checked his balls again with a light squeeze. Okay, no larger than the last time. He thought about jerking off again, just for some relief, but there was hardly anything arousing about what he was seeing and imagining.]

A suppressant? Like a cum suppressant? [He'd never heard of such a thing.] Is it, like... one time, or are you gonna hafta do that for...?

[Reno stopped, his mind already spinning into hypochondriac mode, imagining the horror of having to inject oneself regularly for the rest of one's life.]

Voice

[illicitresearch]

Hormones, a hormones suppressant! [ Zexion bleated, and didn't really want to think about how long they'd have to do it for. He was hoping that whatever had happened would simply run its course and flush itself out. Should be, what with all the water he'd been drinking? ] Something kicked them into working at full steam...

Like whatever turned us into women? But the other way around? Without..ahhh, the follicle growth.

I guess because fish don't grow hair, right?! [ Another titter of hysteria. Zexion's trying desperately to find the joke in this, because it really isn't at all funny. ]

Voice

[shinra_dog]

[Admittedly, that made a lot more sense.]

Dammit!

[So it was that stupid fish. Not that Shinra hadn't dabbled in GMOs, but not quite to this level.]

I knew something was off, fuck, why did I...?

[It was pointless now, he was already affected. But if it was just food poisoning, hopefully it'd end sooner or later. Sooner rather than later.]

Just when I thought I couldn't hate this place any worse.

Voice

[illicitresearch]

So you had some too?

[ He sighs, falling back against his unfortunate flat pillows. ]

I felt off last night, but ever since this morning, I... It hasn't let up.

Voice

[shinra_dog]

Yeah. [Reno grunted uncomfortably as he shifted.] Thankfully only a little. Just couldn't get over that feeling, had no appetite. I shouldn't a' gone at all, none of us shoulda' gone.

It's not hospital-bad -- not yet, anyway. But man, I'm pissed. If I ever get my hands on one a' those fucks involved in this... !

[Yeah, he might risk re-ed just to give them some pain.]

Voice

[illicitresearch]

Yes, well, the prospect of fresh fish had sounded well and good... but it was a zoo in there. [ He snorts in low disgust ] An actual feeding frenzy.

Found an old friend of mine there? But I only finished a plate and a half, with a little bit pushed off on him. I.... hope he's alright? His body's built to handle much more than mine, though. I haven't heard anything. So I'm sure he's fine.

You don't go killing anyone, Reno, please. Funny of me to say this, but I actually like having you around as you are

Re: Voice

[shinra_dog]

[Everything else Reno was about to say is lost in the wake of that statement.]

You... oh?

[It was something so unexpected to hear that he actually could not think of how to respond. Flabbergasted, he worked his jaw for a moment before he laughed, self-conscious.]

Yeah? Well... I guess just for you.

Re: Voice

[illicitresearch]

[ Better that you never bring this moment up again, Reno, because Zexion's very likely to deny this part of the conversation ever happened by morning. ]

I just want it to be over with. [ He sighs, ] And then go on another quit stint. Maybe I'll hold out better this time.