[ Ren was doing his best to read his boss' body language the best that he could, but his eyes kept falling to that sucker in his mouth. He could hear the hard candy rattling against his teeth as it switched from one side of his mouth to the other. How terribly uncool to be jealous of candy.
He had given many, many thoughts to how exactly things might proceed. Would Iwai take him up on his fantasy? Would it be as fun without a real gun? Considering Iwai's history, would he even still have a real one? What Ren hadn't expected was what he took out instead. The sudden appearance of its length and the sound of its parts snapping into place put a shot of excitement through him, making his eyes light up. With a quiet, 'yes, sir', he did as told, facing him with his back and dropping to his knees, wrists laid across his back. ]
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He had given many, many thoughts to how exactly things might proceed. Would Iwai take him up on his fantasy? Would it be as fun without a real gun? Considering Iwai's history, would he even still have a real one? What Ren hadn't expected was what he took out instead. The sudden appearance of its length and the sound of its parts snapping into place put a shot of excitement through him, making his eyes light up. With a quiet, 'yes, sir', he did as told, facing him with his back and dropping to his knees, wrists laid across his back. ]
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