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[wicka]

As if I'd let u take my color
Suit urself
I can still get them if u change ur mind
When do u wanna come over then

[ragesagainsttheodds]

on my way
bringing snacks

[wicka]

Nice
See u

[ And there he'll be, everything ready to take care of Ren's hair first, lest she change her mind while Dom's still doing his. ]

[ragesagainsttheodds]

[ In typical Ren fashion, she just lets herself into his room, box of alcopops under her arm and a bag hanging off her arm full of snacks. ]

They've got like, a whole arse tuckshop here. This place is crazy.

[wicka]

Oh, shit — nice.

[ He runs on over, relieves her of the weight she's carrying, setting the box down on a table, opening the bag to check the snacks afterwards. Basically beaming at his cousin, because this is the secret to easily pleasing Dom, apparently. ]

Yeah, this place's got fucking everything. No wonder it's full of rich people.

[ He picks a bag of chips, bacon flavored. Opens it with his teeth. ]

We can get started whenever you want. You're good at sitting still for a while, yeah?