Re: theater quicklog: Jamie/Ren
"Yeah, I could, but I haven't really wanted to run home to chat it out with them," Ren shrugged indifferently. Maybe it'd make a difference maybe he wouldn't. Mostly, he'd ignored it, which, if he could do anything with great flare it was absolutely ignoring bullshit from his parents, and bullshit in general, and like the fact that he had magic.
He frowned a little at the words, because he wasn't trying to wallow. Honestly, Rey hadn't been here long enough for him to wallow in it, he was just dealing with it, and it was bullshit and he didn't want to. But he would, cause when it was in his face like this, it wasn't as if he could ignore it. He sighed. "Yeah, well I was mostly planning on asking why she's here. She doesn't need to know the other shit. Probably already does anyway, and that part doesn't hold bearing on why she's here more than likely. Anyway, I'm going to ask her to one of the diners. We'll do that. Maybe I'll get some answers."