[Oh, that feels like a threat! Good! He was hoping to have a chance to flaunt his blackmail.
Which is why Ren gets a screencap of the ever lively group chat that Akechi has muted, his phone's message box visible. A familiar photo thumbnail uploaded on the left hand side, unsent. Looming. Waiting. ]
[Oh, Akechi. Your hubris was always your downfall.
[Ren proceeds to send a similar screenshot; the group chat, with a photo in the send box. It's Akechi halfway through a mouthful of food.
[Ren doesn't care if his friends know that he sleeps. He does suspect that Akechi will care if his friends see anything suggesting he's a human with survival needs, though.]
His fingers smear his screen as he tries to zoom into the panel to see what he's eating - discern when this happened. It's sushi. Last week? Last month? They go out to his favorite place so often he can't peg the timing and their school uniforms do no favors to figure out a date.]
[In and out, in and out, in and out - he can see every flaw in this candid photo. It cannot go into that group chat. Eyes too wrinkled, mouth agape in a disgusting way, rice on his cheek, are his eyebrows uneven?]
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I suggest you read up. Why would I visit? You would be in the ground and gone. A wish fulfilled to be in the dirt.
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when i feed
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No.
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[Ominous.]
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me omw 2 u
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His dad did make a not so flattering comment about Ren the first time he came by. A son should listen to his father - he understands now.]
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It's an inchworm, which is a type of caterpillar. You won't be 'onw 2' anywhere.
Stay on the farm and live in your dirt.
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They can move, but not like that. You'll end up splattered under someone's shoe before you get past the goats.
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Enjoy a new screenshot of Ren's brand spankin new contact info, which is now an unflattering photo of him sleeping and the name 'Worthless Worm'.]
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when did u take that?
[Probably shortly after unraveling himself from Ren. Yeah...those mornings...]
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Which is why Ren gets a screencap of the ever lively group chat that Akechi has muted, his phone's message box visible. A familiar photo thumbnail uploaded on the left hand side, unsent. Looming. Waiting. ]
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[Ren proceeds to send a similar screenshot; the group chat, with a photo in the send box. It's Akechi halfway through a mouthful of food.
[Ren doesn't care if his friends know that he sleeps. He does suspect that Akechi will care if his friends see anything suggesting he's a human with survival needs, though.]
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His fingers smear his screen as he tries to zoom into the panel to see what he's eating - discern when this happened. It's sushi. Last week? Last month? They go out to his favorite place so often he can't peg the timing and their school uniforms do no favors to figure out a date.]
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