Everybody Lives, Everybody Dies || Ren || Trial Two || Execution Reaction + Everything Else
Vera let go of Ren’s hands returning to sit next to Omen.
“Was that so hard?” She asked raising an eyebrow. “Its not like its awful of you to try and accept a thank you.” She sighed settling into her chair. “So…”
Omen grunted as an answer. He just didn’t want her getting any stupid ideas about him or anything. “… Yeah, whatever.” He crossed his arms, looking away.
“…”
He shifted, reaching into his pocket. “… Oh yeah, I got something from those stupid fucking imps. I don’t want it so I… Figured you two could deal with it.” He pulled something out of his pocket, sitting it on the table nonchalantly.
They were two hair clips, with a paw design on them. Blue and purple, and actually… surprisingly cute.
“I’d just fuckin’ throw them out but figured it’d be too much work, so. Whatever. You can have them.” He recrossed his arms, drumming his fingers. Was that a twinge of embarrassment, or was that just their imagination? It was hard to tell.
Ren remained silent, until Omen pulled something from his pocket. Glancing over, he blinked as the other boy sat down a couple of… hair clips?
He tilted his head, leaning closer to get a better look at them. After a moment, he reached out to pick up one of them. Honestly, they were… cute. “Huh...”
Come to think of it, he had lost his hair clip back in the dungeon, hadn’t he? Humming, he reached up to clip the little accessory into his hair. “Well, how do I look?” he asked, glancing back towards the other two.
“...Actually, uh,” Ren paused, snickering to himself, “Don’t answer that.”
