[Rinku pauses. She looks him over and tilts her head.
Hina, on the other hand, flies a little closer, squeaks at Ren, and then squeaks happily at Rinku. He's like her!]
What's wrong? Hina-chan? ...Ren-san...
[Rinku tilts her head and processes. Then, gears slowly turning in her head, she reaches into her bag and pulls something out that she sets down in front of Ren.
It's an unmarked juice box. And if he opens it, it's blood.]
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[Rinku pauses. She looks him over and tilts her head.
Hina, on the other hand, flies a little closer, squeaks at Ren, and then squeaks happily at Rinku. He's like her!]
What's wrong? Hina-chan? ...Ren-san...
[Rinku tilts her head and processes. Then, gears slowly turning in her head, she reaches into her bag and pulls something out that she sets down in front of Ren.
It's an unmarked juice box. And if he opens it, it's blood.]
Will this help?