[ Renji has already gotten so used to stink eyes and comments about what does and doesn't come out of his butt that he barely acknowledges either of these and that would be a frightening thing to learn about himself if he ever realizes it. Instead he gives Badou a sidelong look, then stares at the car with its little dent at the front and the mangled mailbox lying across the hood like a dead bird on a sidewalk. He comes pretty close to unbuckling his seat belt and doing the whole screw this im outta here thing except again he is a total incompetent who doesn't know how to do that, and anyway he does have just enough defiance left in him to resent being asked. ]
Yeah, I'm sure. Let's just get this shit over with.
[ Although he is notably not moving. Because he's at least surrendered enough pride to know he should not fuck around anymore without Badou's grudging approval lest they end up in Soul Society for real next time. Thinking about how he'd have to explain his sudden return to his bosses was giving him a headache on top of the headache he already had from the minor crash and being around Badou in general. ]
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Yeah, I'm sure. Let's just get this shit over with.
[ Although he is notably not moving. Because he's at least surrendered enough pride to know he should not fuck around anymore without Badou's grudging approval lest they end up in Soul Society for real next time. Thinking about how he'd have to explain his sudden return to his bosses was giving him a headache on top of the headache he already had from the minor crash and being around Badou in general. ]