(i.) [Unsurprisingly, Ren appears to be entirely at ease with the entire "squashed around the table" situation, to the point that it's probably safe to assume he orchestrated it this way for those who know how his mind tends to work. Nonetheless, he looks as innocent and airy as ever for the moment, dressed in a somewhat cutesy outfit with a long skirt over his pants that cinches his waist and oversized, shoulder-revealing sweater with stripes, and eating a cookie with both hands and the air of someone extremely delighted about how things turned out for him.
Of course, there's still work to be done. Mostly in making sure there's nobody trying to hide in corners or avoid sweets or otherwise not have fun. At least he's not being too obvious about it, though, mostly just periodically shoving plates he notices certain people haven't tried yet towards them with a bright smile.]
You should try this too, it's really good~ [He's just going to. Keep smiling very cutely and pointedly at you until you try it.]
(ii.)
[If he's not around the table, then Ren can probably be found curled up around his cat on the windowsill, observing proceedings with a little smile. If anyone comes to join him, he curls his arms around his cat as if protecting it, though what he actually says stands in contrast to that.]
Do you want to pet him? He's very relaxed... [The cat's been asleep for most of the dinner, though it chirps awake when Ren touches it.]
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[B: Fyrran-Blessed Waters]
(i.) [Natural springs and baths are a bit of a cultural experience deal for Ren, so he's glad this planet still has some of them even if it took him a little while of living in Wyver to discover them. Nonetheless, he disrobes and buns his hair with a long black ribbon plus the deft hands of someone extremely used to this sort of thing, and...well, that's probably the end of anyone's peace and quiet, honestly. He's definitely not drunk, but he's had enough that he's a little more affectionate and handsy now (as if he wasn't enough already), and his towel is only staying on as long as it takes for him to get to the water. Decency is good to observe, but he feels wearing a towel into the bath is a little prudish, and he has very little to hide. His skin is unmarked, in stark contrast to a lot of people he's invited, unless anyone wants to look closely enough at his inner thigh to spot the scar reminiscent of a very confused vampire bite that Molly left there last month.
As such, anyone who's chosen to accompany him to the bath has a chance of having him slide up next to them. At least he's polite with the people he knows aren't big on physical contact, but anyone who he knows is fine with it, he's not going to hesitate to lean on and wrap his arms around with a slight and amused smile.] Have you been out here before? It took me a while to find out about them...
(ii.) [After long enough in the baths, Ren climbs himself up to the rocky lip of the next bath and sits a little precariously on the edge, the only modesty he's afforded himself being draping his towel over as little of his lap as he can while still being decent. It's a pretty clear view upwards from here, and he's watching the stars with a strange little object in his hand, occasionally glancing down at it. It looks like a pocketwatch in shape, but there's tiny lights flickering above the opening - anyone who gets close enough might recognise that it's a star map, mirroring the stars in the sky above them perfectly.]
Hmm, so it does work like that...
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[C: Wind-down/Wildcard]
[[Anyone who wants to stay over in the evening is free to wildcard that, otherwise one can assume Ren's doing his level best to get everyone involved and everyone meeting everyone and such. No wallflowering allowed, sorry srs people.]]
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(i.)
[Unsurprisingly, Ren appears to be entirely at ease with the entire "squashed around the table" situation, to the point that it's probably safe to assume he orchestrated it this way for those who know how his mind tends to work. Nonetheless, he looks as innocent and airy as ever for the moment, dressed in a somewhat cutesy outfit with a long skirt over his pants that cinches his waist and oversized, shoulder-revealing sweater with stripes, and eating a cookie with both hands and the air of someone extremely delighted about how things turned out for him.
Of course, there's still work to be done. Mostly in making sure there's nobody trying to hide in corners or avoid sweets or otherwise not have fun. At least he's not being too obvious about it, though, mostly just periodically shoving plates he notices certain people haven't tried yet towards them with a bright smile.]
You should try this too, it's really good~ [He's just going to. Keep smiling very cutely and pointedly at you until you try it.]
(ii.)
[If he's not around the table, then Ren can probably be found curled up around his cat on the windowsill, observing proceedings with a little smile. If anyone comes to join him, he curls his arms around his cat as if protecting it, though what he actually says stands in contrast to that.]
Do you want to pet him? He's very relaxed... [The cat's been asleep for most of the dinner, though it chirps awake when Ren touches it.]
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[B: Fyrran-Blessed Waters]
(i.)
[Natural springs and baths are a bit of a cultural experience deal for Ren, so he's glad this planet still has some of them even if it took him a little while of living in Wyver to discover them. Nonetheless, he disrobes and buns his hair with a long black ribbon plus the deft hands of someone extremely used to this sort of thing, and...well, that's probably the end of anyone's peace and quiet, honestly. He's definitely not drunk, but he's had enough that he's a little more affectionate and handsy now (as if he wasn't enough already), and his towel is only staying on as long as it takes for him to get to the water. Decency is good to observe, but he feels wearing a towel into the bath is a little prudish, and he has very little to hide. His skin is unmarked, in stark contrast to a lot of people he's invited, unless anyone wants to look closely enough at his inner thigh to spot the scar reminiscent of a very confused vampire bite that Molly left there last month.
As such, anyone who's chosen to accompany him to the bath has a chance of having him slide up next to them. At least he's polite with the people he knows aren't big on physical contact, but anyone who he knows is fine with it, he's not going to hesitate to lean on and wrap his arms around with a slight and amused smile.] Have you been out here before? It took me a while to find out about them...
(ii.)
[After long enough in the baths, Ren climbs himself up to the rocky lip of the next bath and sits a little precariously on the edge, the only modesty he's afforded himself being draping his towel over as little of his lap as he can while still being decent. It's a pretty clear view upwards from here, and he's watching the stars with a strange little object in his hand, occasionally glancing down at it. It looks like a pocketwatch in shape, but there's tiny lights flickering above the opening - anyone who gets close enough might recognise that it's a star map, mirroring the stars in the sky above them perfectly.]
Hmm, so it does work like that...
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[C: Wind-down/Wildcard]
[[Anyone who wants to stay over in the evening is free to wildcard that, otherwise one can assume Ren's doing his level best to get everyone involved and everyone meeting everyone and such. No wallflowering allowed, sorry srs people.]]