Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-26854056-20170406210155

"SHE'S NINE FUCKIN' YEARS OLD"

Leon hurriedly rushed to his companion's side, frantically trying to calm him down as he ushered him to sit down on the sofa, coaxing another lavender coloured file out of his hands.

"FIRST THEY PUT A PREGNANT WOMAN IN THE GAME AND LET HER GET MURDERED JUST LIKE THAT, BUT THEY JUST HAD TO ADD A CHILD TOO?! SHE'S NOT THAT MUCH OLDER THAN-"

Leon patted him on the back automatically as if it were clockwork. Another attempt at stopping his screaming. As he fussed over the redhead, he quietly slid the messily-packed file across the coffee table, only able to catch a glimpse of a boldly printed TEST-22, ALIAS-WENDY MARVELL before he tried to stop Collie from screaming blue murder.