. . .As they would continue to this place, the conversation was rather built up. Though mostly it was about meditation, training, and filler speak until they got to where they were getting. It was... something delightful. He was able to speak confidently and without effort. Without filter almost. He felt most comfortable with her around now. It was like He could see the future... Maybe... And this was what he wanted. He'd do anything to get it... but alas... again he would wait. This wouls be the way he'd have to do things. . . For now.
"Ren. . . Where did you say your house was again? Pearl Tenaments? Do you live near the Clan housing?", he asked with a bit of worry in his voice. His mother always wanted him to find a nice girl to date. His father did as well, ever the one to ask when he was going to grow their family tree, to which Tomatsu asked, 'What if I dont want Children?' to shut his father up. Lord how he hated his bantering on and on. Then again he needed to be nice to his father as his mother would often say they needed to get along better. They would both do well to sit down and actually flesh things out.
Back to the story however, he'd look down to Ren, maybe she was still tired or reinvigorated, he didnt care. He'd still carry her because he couldnt and wouldnt risk her health. She felt light though, he worked his body physically often, he wanted to do things like this. Jumping the broom would lead to a walk through their threshold to begin a new life together... but he often let those thoughts over take his mind and he'd get this dreamy look in his eyes. . . Maybe Ren noticed... but he was doing it now. Oh well... how could you blame the boy... he was in love...
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"Ren. . . Where did you say your house was again? Pearl Tenaments? Do you live near the Clan housing?", he asked with a bit of worry in his voice. His mother always wanted him to find a nice girl to date. His father did as well, ever the one to ask when he was going to grow their family tree, to which Tomatsu asked, 'What if I dont want Children?' to shut his father up. Lord how he hated his bantering on and on. Then again he needed to be nice to his father as his mother would often say they needed to get along better. They would both do well to sit down and actually flesh things out.
Back to the story however, he'd look down to Ren, maybe she was still tired or reinvigorated, he didnt care. He'd still carry her because he couldnt and wouldnt risk her health. She felt light though, he worked his body physically often, he wanted to do things like this. Jumping the broom would lead to a walk through their threshold to begin a new life together... but he often let those thoughts over take his mind and he'd get this dreamy look in his eyes. . . Maybe Ren noticed... but he was doing it now. Oh well... how could you blame the boy... he was in love...
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