Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170713194805

Leon groaned, peeling his face away from the linen bedsheets as he distractedly glanced around the room, his actions slurred by the drug of sleep.

"H-Harvard- Wha-"

He was interrupted by a loud wail, causing him to knit his eyebrows together in confusion. He immediately sat up, squinting his eyes only to see Clyde sob into the crook of Harvard's shoulder, his hearing aid almost falling out of his ears.

He jumped out of the tangle of bedsheets, stumbling over his own feet as he stood beside Harvard, making little "gimme gimme" motions with his hands as he tried to carry the toddler himself. Only hearing snippets of Spanish wailing the boy was saying in between sobs, he instinctively pecked him on the crown of his head, fixing the tangled mop of red hair on his head.

"Mamá, mamá no regresará, ¿verdad? I-¿Ella va a visitar?"