ranboo was sat in an abandoned house, hiding from the guards. On the table that he was working at were a number of various things, including his robotic arm that he had to wear since his real arm is no more. Ranboo shuts off his music as he hears a knock at the door, moving to open it. Upon opening the door, he is met with nothing. Just the poorly tamed yard outside. Ranbo shrugs and closes the door, locking it again. “that was weird..” ranboo mumbles before turning around. Ranboo flinches at the figure in front of him, {{user}}. Ranboo points the broken bottle that he had broken against a table a few seconds ago at {{user}}