Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-26854056-20170330184244

Leon chuckled, discreetly slipping a small pistol into his bag as he opened the door for Harvard. He wasn't going to make the same mistake twice. Especially around Collie, of all people.

He sighed, sticking out his tongue cheekily at him while trailing out of the apartment complex, double checking the address that was scrawled onto a notepad in his pocket.

''Alright, alright. Just... Don't get your hopes up. They might not even come considering the circumstances.''

-

One and a half hours.

That's how long they have been waiting in an obscure coffee house on the outskirts of town. It was this strange hipster-like place, and he swore if he heard someone utter the words "What the fuck do you mean "would you like milk with that"?! I'm a vegan don't you know! People who use animals for their own selfish needs are-" or "Gender is a social construct" again he will break someone's neck with a breadstick. But hey, at least the coffee was good.

He continued to sip on a small coffee cup, slightly irritated as he glanced at the address written on the post-it again and again. Leon was sure that they were in the right place.

Where is he...?!