Mission Possible IV

Previously:

A few minutes passed in silence. Ren shifted his weight forward in his seat. Wen was sipping her milkshake and staring at his cup of iced tea.

"So," he began firmly, "What do you have planned?"

Wen came to a halt and looked up at him. She cocked her brow.

"Nah. Please don't give me that look, Wen," Ren made a shaky motion with his head, "I know you're up to something. So please tell me. Whatever it is, I will assist you. I'm willing to do anything."

She leaned forward after putting down her milkshake and smiled.

"Even murder?"

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Ren's eyes widened slightly in surprise at the question. She smiled and leaned back, loving the surprised look on his face. It was certainly entertaining. 

"Geez," she chuckled softly, "I'm fucking joking. What's with your expression?"

He leaned back and sighed.

"Well," he said, "Knowing how crazy you are, murder is possible - ow!"