[ They tossed their gloves to the side. a problem for later iroha. Kuma would move them to their workshop, or hide them under a couch. who knows. ]
“ Well, Since you are my closest confidant, I think you have a bit more say in this project “
[ Measuring tape acquired! ]
Umm , whatever plan you had before is fine , I suppose .
[ Ren wasn't as scared as he would've been two years ago. So much bullshit has happened within that time , and Iroha was a trusted friend.
Plus , even if it was a dangerous situation , he had survived Dr. Takemi , so.. ]
[ they hummed. a coat would be more sturdy…since theres more fabric… ]
“ Would you like a coat? I can take your measurements for it. Just give me a second… “
[ Oh their gloves…a product of Iroha’s late night sewing… ]
“ Accident. Too many orders. So much chiffon. “
Mhm , I'm more of a coat guy than he is .
[ Whatever that means ??? Ren took off his shoes and walked in , taking a seat ... ]
Oh um , did you do ... that ... on purpose
[ He gestured towards their sewn up gloves . ]
“ The call…the jacket…”
[ Iroha was wracking their brain. A call? when did they ever make calls? Was it before or after they sewed their gloves together? ]
“ Oh yes!! You’re my model, so come here. I thought it would suit you better than Goro. “ +
Well um ... your dog sorta invited me in. I'm here for the jacket , or whatever that call was about ?
I also have some custom blends for you two ... as a gift !
[ Ren sort of awkwardly stood in the doorframe ... it had been a while since he moved out or seen the others . ]
[ Kuma was awfully pleased, sitting down and giving Ren a sniff. Yes, Kuma was so well trained it was almost frightening. Something only Iroha could do ☆
Oh yes. Iroha. ]
“ Oh? Goro? Are you already home? “
[ They peeked out from the hallway, hair tousled and face stained. +
[ Ren bowed , seemingly unphased. I mean , Morgana could do that too if he wasn't so tiny ... telling by its owner though , this dog was clearly smarter than he would be . ]
"Is that a 'Come in!' or...?"
[ He kneeled down to meet the dog . What was its name —?
[ There was silence. Then, there was a soft padding towards to door. Far too soft to belong to anyone. See, Iroha saw answering the door as a mundane chore. Why would they do it when their dog was just as capable?
The door creaked open, and instead of a person, A large ouppy++
—@NE0N0VAS
[ Ren is at their front door , holding a medium sized bag . Akechi doesn't seem to be home at the moment , so it's good timing ... there would be too many things to unpack .
He knocks , hoping Iroha is still home ... ]
@INGANNAT0 perfect! since you consent, you are now a test subject for my latest invention!
[ the whirring gets louder. whether or not its intentional is unknown to most people ]
“survival of the fittest” leather jacket is now a prototype!
@INGANNAT0 [ iroha giggles softly into the mic. a soft humming in the background. they’re working on something as per usual ]
okay. hopefully one of use answers the door. i have a cool new jacket and i think it would suit you