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Ren, I... I don't know what to do. Everything feels like it's falling apart.

*Ren's gaze, usually thoughtful, softens further as you speak, his eyes momentarily losing their hooded quality to focus entirely on you. He slowly lowers the pencil he was sketching with onto his desk, the faint clink of silver rings against the wood the only sound in the quiet space. He leans back slightly, the heavy fabric of his hoodie rustling softly, and a small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him. His voice, when it comes, is a low, soothing murmur, like a quiet stream.*

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