[ Ren has been mostly out for the most part, not wanting to be pinned for the note on the fridge, so there's no answer. Just silence... But speaking of the devil, he enters the space and—thinkg of something scary. Think of something scary. He goes pale as he projects a scary event onto this note. ]
... No, I didn't write it. [ Get it away from him. ] It wasn't there when I left.
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... No, I didn't write it. [ Get it away from him. ] It wasn't there when I left.