Text From Last Night: Final Fantasy Seven Drabble

Final Fantasy Seven: TFLN Cues

(Texts from Last Night)



Rating: T

BETA: Ziggy Pasta…

Cue: "We hit a deer. Sort of a buzz kill. But it's fine."

Warning: Incorrect pain management and PETA wouldn't care for this.

Disclaimer: Don't own FF7 Fandom, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.

Characters: Rufus, Reno, Tseng … after FF7 and between Advent.

POV: Rufus





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BUZZ KILL



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Rufus was relaxed as he was gratefully without pain. He knew that Tseng would be pissed knowing Reno had supplied him with a stronger painkiller.



Tseng had been such a kill joy. He had endured quitting drinking and being bedridden for three months. He had been at Tseng's and the doctor's mercy for that whole time and they had all carefully monitored medicine.



But he had a lot of pain.



Reno was the one that had the connections to get him stuff that made him not feel the burning in his hip, the constant ache in his legs, or the needles he had in his shoulders.



"How ya feeling Boss?" Reno asked.



He hummed. "Wonderful, Reno, absolutely wonderful." He looked over at the redhead and was amazed at how red his hair was. He reached out and touched it.



"Hey, Boss. I don't go that way, yo," Reno chuckled.



"But I like your hair," Rufus said simply as he twined the ponytail between his fingers. "It's so red."



"Yeah, I know I'm irresistible." Reno smiled and laughed. "You are so stoned."



He knew the statement was true. He was blitzed and he would have to tone it down once they arrived back in Healin. He couldn't let Tseng know that he was using other methods of pain management.



He looked out of the car at the passing scenery, knowing that he had a silly grin on his face. He would have to act calm in front of Tseng.



The car suddenly screeched to a halt and a large, brown furry body slammed into the windshield. He threw his arms in front of his face but it was unnecessary. The seat belt held him firmly in place and jarred his shoulder, and he let out a little yell as his body protested the harsh treatment.



"Stupid deer," Reno said panting. His knuckles were white as he clutched the steering wheel.



Rufus calmed his rapid breathing. He watched as Reno walked out of the car to remove the body from the hood.



"What a buzzkill," he whispered to himself.



~at least I won't have to pretend that I'm not high and with this, I should be able to get another dose of that morphine~



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"We hit a deer. Sort of a buzz kill. But it's fine."-… inspirational text from TheOtherKeybladeMaster



…umm… Rufus has a real substance control problem and an addictive personality.

Note: Inspirational text from the website, TLFN, Texts from Last Night