Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170707172716

Leon rolled his eyes, still stubbornly huffing in an attempt to hide the soft smile that grew on his face. He somehow managed to get a hold of his favourite pillow and playfully threw it at Harvard, sticking out his tongue all the while.

"I'm not the one whose dying of plague. Besides, you have less than three months to live, you're in critical condition"

Leon overdramatically put a hand to his forehead, a mischievous grin on his face as he accentuated Harvard's slight fever.

"You might as well be a dead man walking!"