Reno had a hangover... a bad one. Last night was one of his few nights off, so he had decided to hit the bars hard and get himself drunk as a skunk. It had been a memorable night... well from what he could recall. He
did end up taking a lovely woman with him for the evening, but naturally she had left that morning. Bummer.
The red head sighed in contempt at hearing the intercom blaring at him, his head hurt enough! Oh and what was better, was that Rufus was asking him about 'sightings' right away. The man couldn't wait, could he? Whatever... Reno pressed the button of the intercom giving a lazy response of,
"None so far boss, you sure it's really Genesis that is making the trouble, yo?" he released the button with another exasperated sigh.
If he didn't respect Rufus (a little) as much as he did, he would have told him to stuff it up his ass; but of course he couldn't. He was his 'boss'... even though his real boss would always be Tseng. Maybe he was just in a foul mood. To pass the time and hear Rufus' response, Reno dug in his pockets to see if he kept that girl's number.
Nope, he must have lost it last night. Damn...