Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170715222352

Leon awoke early that morning, the faint taste of blood blearing him from the vertigo of awakening. He groaned, faintly aware of  a tiny bundle of blankets resting blissfully under his jaw, tucked in a quiet embrace while his Fiance gripped the two overprotectively, as always.

He blinked, the foggy memories of last night finally getting back to him. As cautiously as he could, he slipped out of the coocoon of blankets and brought out Harvard's proethetic from underneath the ottoman for him to use as he woke up, then proceeded to brush his teeth, not bothering with his attire and messy bedhead for now.

As he sat by the kitchen, steadily munching on a bowl of cornflakes, he stared into his cup of coffee, absolutely dreading the day that was to come.

The court hearing