FF7: Drabble: Warmth
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Completed: October 21 2005

Reno/Rude, after the destruction of sector 7.
Lines shamelessly stolen off an IM conversation with Winglansor.

"Ooooh, shiny."

"Stay still," Rude groused, as he held the Cure materia over his partner's limp and bleeding body.

"But, look, shiny!" Reno waved vaguely at the glow, dislodging several IVs at the same time.

"Just how did a bunch of badly equipped terrorists manage to beat you up this badly?"

Reno frowned in drug-addled concentration. "There were more of them," he said at last. "And they had shinies."

"You're useless," Rude sighed, chucking the materia aside.

Reno smirked lazily at him. "Am not. I keep the bed warm."

The hospital bed creaked in protest as he demonstrated his point.