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Titanic Fantasy (Part Two)

Lunch of the Rich

Reno had drug himself to his cabin, and burst threw the door with a wild grin on his face. Yuffie, Garret, Vincent, and Rude all jumped and turned to face him.

"What got into you?" They said together.

"Guess who just got invited to a first class Lunch because he saved a beautiful woman from falling to her death!"

The four others widened there eyes and then laughed.

"That is quite the story, Reno. I'll give you that." Yuffie said.

"Almost sounded true for a moment." Garret laughed.

Rude and Vincent said "Where is the invite ?" together.

"Right here!" Reno said as he rummaged in his pocket pulling up a small sheet of paper. "Gotta find me a suit now."

The others stared in disbelief at the small, coffee colored, paper in their friend's hand.

"Well... be back later guys! I'm going to find Tseng and Elena and see if they can help me out some."

As he ran back out and over to one of the lifts, Yuffie turned to Rude.

"Who would have thought..."

Garret looked at the door for a moment before shaking his head.

"He needs to get it through his head that he can't go poking about in the upper class buisness."

Vincent nodded.

"Believe me, I've tried talking to him about that earlier today."

Rude sighed and crawled back onto his bunk.

"Leave it to Reno. One of these days he's gonna get himself killed."

Reno burst through Elena and Tseng's door, and ran up to Tseng.

"Tseng... I need to get me hands on a fancy suit !"

Elena laughed.

"So Rufus hadn't made up the heroic story of, the one and only Turk nuts enough to risk his life for some girl, Reno Sinclair?"

"Nope!"

Vincent laugh as well.

"Alright then, , let me see what I can whip up for ya."

The next day, Reno walked over to Tseng and Elena's cabin again. He was greeted by Red XIII.

"Tseng left you dirrections on the table, your suit is laying on his bunk, and I am off to join him and Elena on a nice little walk around the ship."

"O-kay?" Reno said.

Red XIII Smiled and walked out the door. Reno closed it and walked over to the table.

Reno,

Let me make this as easy as possible for you. Put on the suit and walk next door to the old woman named "Janie" ... she'll fix that ratty hair of yours.

Best of luck,

-Tseng

Reno laughed a bit.

"He must think I'm an idiot."

Needless to say, he walked over and threw on the suit. Then he walked over to the cabin next to Tseng and Elena's and met . . . Janie.

"You must be Reno." The elderly woman said as she answered her door. "Well... let me see just what I have to work with here... "

She pointed to a chair, and Reno went and took a seat. Janie walked right on over to him and examined his pony-tail.

"Oh my." She said with a laugh. "I've half the mind to chop this off."

"W-what?" Reno said shakily.

"No worries, love. I won't."

She took out the pony-tail and ran a brush through his "ratty" hair until the spikes were flattened. She then slicked his hair back and put the pony tail back in place.

"One more thing, Reno." She said before letting him see what she'd done. "You'll need to keep those goggles of yours in the coat pockets of your suit."

"alright." Reno sighed as he popped his goggles into his pocket.

He then got up and looked at him self in mirror.

"Thanks!" He shouted to the woman as he happily walked out of the room and went to the grand staircase.

Tifa had thrown on a nice blood red gown, and let her hair flow in many Spiral curls. Her make-up was faintband subtle, and she had shoes that matched her dress perfectly, as always.

Kadaj, Yazoo, Loz, Aerith, Zack, and Rufus had all left their cabins before Tifa did. she'd told them that she would bring Reno sense he, no doubt, wouldn't know where to go.

When she got to the staircase, she barely recognized Reno. He had his back turned to her and was looking at the large clock. Slowly, he turned to see her.

"So," He said with agrin. "Where to?"

"You clean up well, Reno."

The two had fallen in love with eachother that night he saved her life, but neither one siad anything. Once they got to the Dinning hall and took their seats...

"For third class, he cleans up well." Remarked Yazoo.

"Of coarse he does." Said Rufus. "He works for me."

All but Reno, and Tifa laughed.

"Rich people humor." She whispered to him. "Truthfuly, I don't understand it either."

Reno laughed a bit.

"So. . . " Aerith began to say. "This is the man who saved our beloved Tifa?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Aerith smiled and Zack...

"We're very thankful for that, ."

"Ah, don't mention it. Least I could do."

Kadaj scoffed.

"Exactly, now let's not let the glory get to his head."

Loz snickered.

"Jealous or something, Kadaj?"

"Me, jealous of him?" He laughed. "Mother would be most offended indeed."

Once again their was laughter. Only this time around, Aerith and Zack didn't find it funny.

After lunch, Kadaj offered Reno to join him and the guys for a cigar on the decks.

"Nah, I think I'm fine thanks."

"Suit yourself."

Aerith got up and whispered to Tifa.

"He's quiet the catch, Tifa. I'd snatch up every chance I had if i were you."

She walked off, leaving Tifa with a faint blush.

"So," Reno said. "How about you see how my people party?"

"Reno, I'd love to... but-"

"Aw come on, Tifa. You gotta play fair." He teased.

"Oh, alright, fine." She laughed.

"Great!" He shouted.

The whole room turned and looked at him...

"I uh. . . found my penny." He said nervously.

The whole room laughed.

"Rich people humor." He muttered.

Tifa laughed and followed him to the third class Dinning hall below decks.

"Now This Is How You Party!"

Reno drug her through the doors and they entered a room full of Irish dance music and the scent of cigarettes and liqours.

"Reno. . . I can't dance."

"Oh, pah!" He said with a laugh. " You don't have to know how. Hear take a seat."

TIfa sat down at one of the tables and waited to see what Reno was up to.

"Marlene!" He called.

A little girl ran up to him.

"Reno! Denzel and I were dancing. What did you need?" She said with a beaming smile."

"May I have this dance?"

"Okay." She giggled.

Tifa watched the two skip around to the music. After a little while Reno looked at Marlene.

"I'm gonna go dance with my friend over there." He said. "You and Denzel have fun."

"Alright." She pouted.

"Hey, no worries. Your still my favorite girl." He said with a smile.

Marlene perked right up and ran off to save Denzel from the old lady he was stuck dancing with. Reno walked over to Tifa.

"See? It's easy."

". . . Well. . ."

Reno grabbed her hands and they ran to the center of the room with another couple. As they danced around together, the other couple stepped back and joined the people crowded around in clapping to the beet of the song. Laughter filled the happy room, and when they were done dancing, they sat down again.

A man with a big cigar blew smoke at Tifa.

"You think you're tuff?" She said with a laugh. "Here, Reno, hold my shoes."

Reno held her shoes and Tifa stood infront of the man and three of his friends.

"I'd like to see you try this!" She said with a grin.

Slowly, she raised herself up onto the very tops of her toes. The men, including Reno clapped before she brought herself back down.

"Owch!" She laughed. "I haven't done that in years!"

Her and Reno continued to have a bit of fun, and when he was walking her back to her cabin, she asked what his hobbies were.

"I am an artist."

"An artist?" She beamed with happiness.

"Yep."

"What do you draw?"

"Well. . . I uh . . . I draw naked women."

"Oh." She smiled. "Some how that doesn't surprise me."

Reno laughed awkwardly and opened the door to her cabin.

"Well, it's been a pleasure, Tifa."

"Do come in, Reno. I've a request for you."

Reno shrugged and walked into the cabin. Tifa ran off to a safe, opened it, and pulled out a heart necklace. She changed into just a robe and ran back over to Reno.

"I want you to draw me wearing this."

"Oh, alright then where do you wa-"

"This. . . and only this."

"Oh, I see. Alright," He said pointing to a couch." We'll have you lay on there. I just need something to draw with."

"There are paper and pencils on the shelf near the fireplace."

"That'll do."

Tifa walked over to the couch as Reno got some paper, and a pencil. He then walked over and sat in a chair that was placed in front of the coffee table facing the couch.

"Ready when you are."

"R-right." She said nervously as she let the robe fall to the floor.

She clipped on the necklace, and posed on the couch.

"Perfect." Reno said with a smirk. "That's the perfect position."

. . . To Be Continued . . .