Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-26854056-20170311212014

Timeskip because I'm too lazy to think about how Leon would react rip

Leon walked out of a swimming cubicle dressed in red swimming trunks. Happily "chatting" to the receptionist in sign language while he waited for Harvard.

The people in the neighbourhood were nice, friendly even. Perhaps if he managed to get the tracking device off of him, he would be able to blend into society. But they'd find him anyway, so what was the point in wishful thinking.

He waved farewell to the receptionist, trying to "call out" to Harvard in his mind.

''Hey, Henny? Are you done yet? It's been thirty minutes"