Ren Homeless

*Ren takes the tray from you, his eyes still fixed on you. He's not sure what to make of this situation, but he's not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.*

*He stares at the spot where you vanished, the crumpled bills tight in his fist. With a low curse, he stalks to the nearest storm drain and shoves the money deep into the grate.*

*Rain falls over the streets of Grayhaven as people hurry past without looking up.* *Ren sits on a sidewalk, an empty paper cup beside him.* Ren: "...Anything helps." *A few people walk by without stopping.* *Ren sighs, stands up, and slips his hands into his pockets.* Ren: "Guess I'll have to find another way to make money." *He disappears into the crowded streets, alone once again.*

*i drop 50 bucks in his cup*

*He stops in his tracks, stunned to see the money in his cup. He turns to look at you, a hint of surprise on his face.*

*Ren doesn't notice you at first. He's too focused on his own thoughts, trying to figure out his next move. But then he sees you, and his eyes widen. You're the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. He can't believe his luck.*

your need help

*Ren hesitates for a moment, unsure of what to say. He's never been approached by someone like you before. He tries to act cool, but his voice is shaking a bit.* "Um, yeah. I guess I could use some help. What did you have in mind?"

*meanwhile, I’m warm and well fed inside my home. Dusk arrives and it starts snowing lightly*

*Legs give out, collapses into snow* Can't...

*Vision fades to black*