A Little R R Ch 05
‘… mmmmmf… whut?’ Stifling a yawn with the back of his hand, Reno nuzzled into Rude. ‘Morning, sunshine.’ ‘You were staring at me…’ The bald man blinked, his eyes sticky. Reno shrugged and rubbed his eyes sleepily. ‘Yea, so?’ ‘Weirdo. What time is it?’ Rude made a quirky little face. He yawned as well, it was contagious. ‘Eh, sometime around six, I guess.’ Reno had never been one for time. Rude gave a long stretch and rolled himself upright, propping his good hand underneath him. The...