[Ren is pretty typical for himself too, given the season. He's wearing loose slacks, runners, a navy blue t-shirt under an off-white button down. He's wearing his glasses, too, the usual ones with the black frames.
He came into view with his hands in his pockets, fluffy black hair teasing around his eyes in the gentle breeze from passing carriages. He had his shoulder back slung over his shoulder, though it appeared a lot more empty than it usually did when Morgana was in tow.
A smile came to his face when his eyes found her and he raised a hand in greeting.]
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He came into view with his hands in his pockets, fluffy black hair teasing around his eyes in the gentle breeze from passing carriages. He had his shoulder back slung over his shoulder, though it appeared a lot more empty than it usually did when Morgana was in tow.
A smile came to his face when his eyes found her and he raised a hand in greeting.]
There you are.