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"I was over-qualified, " Reno responded a touch dryly, a wry smile returning to his face. He tucked Victor's pencil behind one well-decorated ear, nestled snugly in wild red hair. "'Side, the shut-call has plenty of bitches putting a nose between his legs." Reno'd been there, done that, and blamed his craving for the occassional smoke. "And lucky you, you're stuck with me." He flashed another smile. "Don't worry-- I'm friendly, loyal, and I'll even curl up at the foot of your bed."