#Rennra RP

[celestialtrolls]

"I THink I SShould charging my SSiSSter per whiny text SShe SSendSS me, I THink THat would end up paying more THan my job."

"DoeSSn't SShe have multiple moirailSS? Why am I THe one getting weird cryptic meSSSSages!?"

[celestialtrolls-moved]

"The only good thing about Halloween is the fact that the rest of the base go out to get hammered and I have the office to myself until they sober up two days later..."

[celestialtrolls]

rennra do you remember an angel

"Yeah, definitely remember the skies parting with a heavenly choir before and seeing the harbingers of the end. Absolutely."

You don't look up from your tablet as you reply, but your grip tightens around it momentarily.

"Tch. 'Remember'."

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Rennra, what's it like having a twin sister? How do you and Aelynn, typically treat each other? Do y'all get along?

"...It was complicated for a long time. She was taken by the carnival and we were separated for a really long time. It took a very long time for me to think of myself as an individual without her."

"So it's nice to have my twin sister back. I used to compare myself to other twins I went to school with a lot, and wondered what it would have been like."

"We get along well now though. We have some... ...disagreeing views on various things and she lashes out a little too fast but we're both too stubborn to budge. So we just don't talk about them around each other. She's reliable when she needs to be though, I still..."

>You idly rub at the top of your shoulder, frowning at the unpleasant memory.

"It's nice to know that someone will look out for you, even if they spend the other half of the time calling you an idiot."

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is rennra going to the ball?

"Gods, I hope not."

"I could list probably at least 5 reasons off the top of my head why I wouldn't, and 20 if you give me half an hour to sit down to think."

"So unless my supervisor plans on holding a gun to my head, I will be staying in Druzhale."

[celestialtrolls]

yeah rennra im actually offering! what kind of cheesecake do you like most, by the way? :0

"...Thanks then, I guess."

You can't help but sound a little sceptical even now, like this is going to be used as a bargaining chip later. But you will try and accept at face value.

"Raspberry swirl, but I'm not fussy, I'll eat whatever is put in front of me. There's no such thing as a bad cheesecake unless you really fuck it up."

And you have, absolutely, fucked it up before. The ingredients are cheaper if you can buy in small quantities, but the damage to your pride was a heavier price.

[celestialtrolls]

hey Rennra how's it going? got some cheesecake right here if ya want some :3

"I...? Hello? What am I to you, a dog that needs to be beckoned with treats?"

"I've been working all weekend, but I think I've finally caught up on most of the work that got pushed back because of the others taking a 12th perigee's holiday break... Maybe next weekend I can actually head out to the harbour."

"...I would like some of that cheesecake though, if you're actually offering and not just taunting me..."

[celestialtrolls]

Hi, I'm Gold, fantroll creator since 2012 and eternal advocate for the worst trolls you've ever seen.

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Aelynn | Uldina | Kerros | Pikkue | Rennra

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“Is it over...?”

You’re pacing up and down the pier, tablet cradled in one arm as you open up everything you can on your tablet. You don’t seem to be paying attention to your surroundings, but you’re still managing to avoid everyone else on the pier.

“...I passed out and... I need to find out what happened last night... I need to... Find her. I need to find out what happened... Anything...”

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It’s a pleasant night, your jacket discarded inside the cabin of your small boat, sitting on the dock with a sponge and bucket of soapy water as you scrub the side of the hull, humming quietly as you work.

It’s nice to get some fresh air and time off work to spend here. The sound of water, the distant sound of other people walking on their own boats. You’re so distracted you don’t notice anyone walking up to you until they stop right beside your boat on your blindside.

“Can I help you?”

You turn to look up at them, your arm pausing mid-swipe.

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I really do wiSSh THe office SSuperviSSor waSSn’t SSo... fruSStrating.

SSurely even an idiot can work out THat SSomeone taking SSeveral daySS off of work ‘for recovery’ and THen coming into work wiTH an eyepatch haSS SSome pretty obviouSS connotation.

But apparently obSServation iSSn’t required to be in charge, you juSSt have to be more obnoxiouSS THan THe laSSt guy.

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> It’s been about 20 minutes now since your door was broken down.

> Your close neighbours are mostly crowding outside your door, peering in, muttering shocked assumptions and sharing their vague bits of knowledge about the situation. Mentions of ‘a sister’ and what had been heard ripples through the people, but no one really knows what just happened.

> A small group of people have actually come inside and are trying to rouse you, sitting you up from where you’d dropped to the floor, gently shaking you. It’s more the cold breeze from outside that’s bringing you back, but your head feels wrong, you don’t know what’s going on at all.

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> It’s been a long couple of perigees.

> This constant feeling of being watched. It’s unbearable, the weight of it pressing on you constantly.

> You’re sitting next to Rennra’s bed on the floor, your back facing your brother, who’s lounging, typing on his laptop. The near-day tapping had almost become your lullaby, part of your routine. You don’t feel like you can be alone, not even for a second, or something terrible might happen.

> ...You know you’ve been such a drain.

> ...You look out of the window at the slowly paling sky, eyes unfocused. You just want whatever it is to end. For whoever is watching constantly, to stop.

“renn.”

> Your voice sounds strained from disuse, and the pause in key taps alerts you to him paying attention, even if he doesn’t say anything.

“how long do i have before you get tired of me here?”

> The moments of silence that follow and you just hear a small exhale, prompting you to turn your head to look at him.

“However long it takeSS you to be better again.”

> He seems content with that response, returning to type. You watch him for a few more seconds, before turning back.

“liar.”

> You don’t get a response to that. There isn’t one, you suppose.

> A knock on his apartment door freezes you both. Who was knocking so close to day? You two glance at each other in silence, and he stands up, stretching before he starts walking out of the bedroom. You stand up as well, following just as far as the bedroom door, peeking around. 

> Rennra isn’t even halfway across the room when a louder knock strikes the door, and a sense of unease starts to rise between you. Reaching the door, Rennra grabs the gun kept on the table beside it, before peeking through the sight and freezing, his voice lowering to a hiss.

“It’SS a SSubjug. Tall.”

> The visitor knocks again, this time more of a succession of slams against the door, shaking the floor. You and Rennra glance at each other, and you quickly gesture for him to move away from the door, equipping your halberd.

> You step out as Rennra backs away, shaking slightly. He pulls out his phone, quickly typing something on it quickly, still pointing the gun at the door.

“...why do I feel like...”

> The door is suddenly hit with such a force that a crack forms down the centre, the sound of splintering interrupting you. Again, Rennra’s typing frantically now.

“...THiS iS THe horrific THing... i’ve been expecting...?”

> The crack grows with every blow.

> Witnesses say there was only a very brief commotion after the door was bust through. One gunshot. One smash of a window pane.

> And then silence. A curious neighbour went next door only to find Rennra unconscious face down in the corner, and the window broken. No blood, and no signs of a fight, other than a bullet hole in the hallway opposite the door.

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“Aelynn, you’re not well. We SShouldn’t be here.”

“...i juSt need Some air. i can’t leave yet.”

> She tugs at your sleeve as she starts to lead you both to the gardens. You can feel her shaking, as resolute as her steps are through the crowd.

“Your medication iSSn’t working, you’re going to- you know you’re going to laSSh out and hurt SSomeone if you keep-”

“Shut up rennra. i can’t. leave yet. i-i haven’t... i can’t let THiS win.”

> You hear her restrain a sob as you reach the outside, and you both head away from the bulk of the others that are dotted about back here. It takes a couple of minutes of walking in silence before she finds a bench out of sight of most others, collapsing onto it and putting her head in her hands.

“...ISSn’t THe fact THat you managed to get here enough? Come on Aelynn, you proved it, let’SS juSSt go.”

> She shakes her head, and you sigh, crouching down to her level and putting your hands on her shoulders.

“What are you trying to prove? Who are you even proving it to?”

“i don’t know. whatever iS watching me.”

> Her voice is quieter now, her visible eye unfocused but brimming with tears as she lowers her hands to grip her arms tightly,.

“...You know no one’SS watching you Aelynn, you know THat’SS juSS-”

“YOU DON’T KNOW thAT!”

> You jerk back as Aelynn shouts, seeing that ring light up in her eye. There’s really no getting through to her about this. You withdraw your arms, rubbing the bridge of your nose as she scowls at you.

“...I get it.”

> Her glare hardens, and you sigh, sitting down so you’re on the ground in front of her. At this angle, you can even nearly see her other eye, but just... not quite enough.

“I’m trying to help you, Ae. We’re twinSS, we’ve got to have each oTHer’SS back, right? Come on. JuSSt hear me out. If THere’SS anyone THat’SS not your enemy, you know THat it’SS me.”

> You stare into her narrowed eye until eventually she glances to the side, admitting defeat.

“...’m liStening.”

> You smile softly, holding out your hand to her.

“I’ve got an idea to help you get THrough THe night, if you’re willing.”

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“...”

“...I SShould... be THinking about preparing for THe yule ball... If I go THiSS SSweep...”

“...Hard to do when I haven’t SSlept SSince... ... ...Who knowSS...”

[celestialtrolls-moved]

...I didn’t THink a uniform warranted a reaction THat... brutal, but whatever.