Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-26854056-20170401191908

Leon craned his neck around to peer at whatever the hell Harvard was doodling, finding amusement in the simplest things as he gaped at him as if he was the god of wisdom.

''Aren't sharks those cow things? How do they eat that grass thing if they are swimming in mud?''

He tilted his head, a small naive pout on his face swiftly being replaced with a curious smile, poking at the small pen in Harvard's hand in curiosity.

''Uh... Henny? Your pet stick is bleeding this blue thing! Is that bad?!''