[It’s true, Denji isn’t bad looking. He’s clearly spent a lot of time running around and living an active lifestyle, since that kind of muscle tone doesn’t just develop on its own. But Rex’s standards have been warped by his own insane surroundings, which is a part of why he’s often mistaken for someone significantly older. Denji, to a large extent, still looks his age.
Rex withdraws into himself when he hears about the significance of the gift, visibly feeling guilt at the admission. Right, hell, he is that kind of person isn’t he?
Someone who can’t get his shit together, who blows up everything he touches, literally and figuratively. Kindness is wasted on him, because perhaps he is vile, maybe he was ruined from the start.
Maybe his mother and father were right to sell him out.
Rex takes this time to remove his underwear and slide into the water as discreetly as possible. He pulls his knees up to his chest and sits quietly for a few minutes, as though he’s counting to himself in a rehearsed manner.
He’s always been bad at keeping his mouth shut, however, so eventually, he talks:]
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Rex withdraws into himself when he hears about the significance of the gift, visibly feeling guilt at the admission. Right, hell, he is that kind of person isn’t he?
Someone who can’t get his shit together, who blows up everything he touches, literally and figuratively. Kindness is wasted on him, because perhaps he is vile, maybe he was ruined from the start.
Maybe his mother and father were right to sell him out.
Rex takes this time to remove his underwear and slide into the water as discreetly as possible. He pulls his knees up to his chest and sits quietly for a few minutes, as though he’s counting to himself in a rehearsed manner.
He’s always been bad at keeping his mouth shut, however, so eventually, he talks:]
Is she pretty?
Or… He?
Fuck.
I dunno.