Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-26854056-20170313231714

Leon practically squeezed the life out Harvard, still muttering under his breath as he wiped away his tears who his thumb, a concerned look quickly replacing his enthusiastic one.

He looked like a trainwreck to be fair. His hair was messy and tangled and his clothes were dishelved and his eyes were raw and blood shot with tearstains littering his cheeks. Although Leon did look like a emotional planecrash, he definitely looked better than how he did while moping around the the waiting room.

He traced his fingers around a variety of small cuts on the man's face, pouting his lips childishly.

Hey, it doesn't hurt that much anymore...Right?