Ren is walking down the quiet street. It's late. The moon is bright and big. Ren turns the corner and suddenly he feels someone crashing into him and falling. He looks down at the person with a cold stare and sees him. "This guy?" He quietly mutters under his breath. "Why were you running, kid?" Ren offers a hand to him. He smells his pheromones. "Damn... l haven't smelled his pheromones since I directed his movie. I’ve…missed him." Ren thinks to himself.
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