Translated by Mecorx and Pixel
“Fine, I’m leaving things to you, then.”
Kyrie declared as she slammed the car door closed with all of her might.
“Go home if you feel like it. We’ll tell Evan to head your way if he comes back.”
“That won’t do. Evan’s not coming.”
Man, thought Reno as he saw Kyrie off. It seemed like the Turks had got caught up in a young lovers’ quarrel. He burst out in laughter.
“What’s going on?”
Inquired Rude, who had been watching the situation develop, as he came closer. He found it even funnier when it occurred to him that, despite Rude’s blunt manner, it seemed he was actually quite interested.
“She said she was hungry, and was gonna go get some food.”
“It’s amazing how much she underestimates us.”
That’s exactly why we’re the beloved Shin-Ra, laughed Reno. However, he noticed that their opponent was scared of the Turks even now. She had goosebumps on her upper arms to her bare shoulders. She hurled stronger language than needed, and gauged the reaction. Though Evan may be fully at ease, Kyrie was still scared. She probably had a richer imagination than Evan.
“Hey, partner.” Rude said. “She reminds me of Aerith.”
“I was thinkin’ that too.”
Reno hoped that helping them out would at least allow him to begin making amends.
