Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-28412230-20170414230444

Harvard slumped on another bean bag adjacent to the synthetic fire and Leon, sinking into the fabric easily as he popped his head out of the strange object, blinking his tired eyes.

''"What're you talking about?" he questioned genuinely, honestly completely confused on what he had meant on acting mopey at the spur of the moment, "I mean, I prolly looked like it when I just woke up, but I'm not an elderly yet."''