Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-28412230-20170402231129

Harvard's stomach churned in discomfort, propping his legs on the couch crisscrossed, managing Leon so the sketchbook was in between their laps.

"Those were failed experiments," he commented explicitly, fiddling with his thumbs as the uneasiness only intensified, "And those women who had big bellies? They were pregnant, and I think they weren't aloud to bare children at that time... I guess the scientists let them in first because they're more fragile."

He blinked, his royal blue gaze resting on Leon as strands of his hair started falling on his face before his fingers twiddled with his lover's rich chocolate hair soothingly.

"To them, you were a failed experiment. And believe me, being burned alive isn't exactly a good thing. It's just as bad as almost drowning... And where they go, I don't know."