Reno always got a certain thrill of making people nervous. He didn't know what it was about him-- his casual mannerisms, or maybe just an aura of a person who always sought out trouble-- but he tended to come off as a shady character. And rightfully so. How many times had he blown the head off a mark and gone to pick up his paycheck? All in innocent malice, of course. He rarely meant any real ill will towards any particular person. But, he figured, shit happens.
Prison was a different playground though, and even the mischievous ex-Turk knew to play by certain rules, for survival's sake. Still, he flashed the library assistants a wide smile, amiable enough, but with an edge that might have been cruelty or madness. He lifted a hand to point his index finger and thumb at one of them, a play gun, and those generous lips formed one word: bang, vibrantly green eyes giving a playful wink.
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Date: 2007-04-21 12:25 am (UTC)Prison was a different playground though, and even the mischievous ex-Turk knew to play by certain rules, for survival's sake. Still, he flashed the library assistants a wide smile, amiable enough, but with an edge that might have been cruelty or madness. He lifted a hand to point his index finger and thumb at one of them, a play gun, and those generous lips formed one word: bang, vibrantly green eyes giving a playful wink.