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?: "HEY-HEY! STOP, THEIF!" 

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Ren rolled his eyes, and sighed. He turned around, looking at the seller.

"Sir, I think you got the wrong person, I'm here minding my own business. I um-y'know-I have to be at this place in like-the next 5 minutes-soooooooo-nice meeting you, but I gotta go-adios!"

He waved at the seller, aaaand ran off. He looked at Abu, glaring at him.

"Great job on trying to steal that-dumbass.."

NO NEED TO BE SO RUDE DUDE-

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Well it would have been fiiiiineeee-if that was all the little klepto had stolen. 

"GUARDS! GUARDS!" 

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When he heard that, he stopped running. He groaned, rolling his eyes again.

"Great! Just-fucking-great."

He sighed.

"COME AND GET ME SLOW POKES!!"

He grinned, aaand ran off again-this is the definition of troublemaker.

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He could hear the thundering footsteps of guards trailing after him, shouting and cursing. 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/36888898/chapters/92032549

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He started laughing as he ran through little alleyways, running and jumping on shit-

(I'm gonna read it rn-ALSO I FOUND THE PIC-and i swear to god if you say anything about my face-I WAS DYING OF LAUGHTER DUDE-)

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(You should maybe read it like a chapter at a time it's VERY long.) 

This was great-until he got cornered by guards in the town square. 

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(.............It really is. CROW I'M CONCERED OF HOW MUCH TIME YOU SPEND ON THIS.)

"...Um-"

He let out a nervous chuckle, eyes squinting a bit as he did so-he then slowly waved.

"..Hiiii-"

Abu then slapped the back of his head, glaring at him.

"Okay yeah no-this-this is a time I should actually be running-"

He looked behind him-well would you look at that, MORE GUARDS.

"Um-guys-listen-we can make a deallllll-I'm just tryna get some food-y'know? I'll give you the ring-and everything will be okay!...right..?"

He looked at the guards in front of him, and behind him-NO REN. IT'S NOT GONNA BE OKAY.

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HEY REN LOOK STAIRS-

(Um-Nat I like writing.)

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(I can see that.-I-I can see that a lot.)

WHERE DID THEY COME FROM?? OH I FORGOR-IT'S DISNEY.

"Oh-um-see-y'know about that meeting thingy I was talking about-well-um-I have like-a minute to get to it so like-"

He then ran for the stairs-

"BYE!!"

He climbed as fast as he could, almost tripping. His slippers falling off of his feet, leaving him barefoot-