Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170615164503

Leon's breathing slurred for a moment before he suddenly jerked out of Harvard's grap, as if someone was pulling him back. As he stumbled back, he gripped onto his forehead, visibly wincing to the pain of being ripped away from Elizabeth's bond.

Letting out a small whine, he struggled to get back on his feet, the searing pain blearing his vision for a split second. Soon enough, he took shaky breaths, digging into his palm with his nails in order to try and calm himself down.

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Elizabeth smiled in a twisted relief, playing with coils of her hair as she paced around the room. She hesitated for a brief moment, feeling a struggle coming from one of her mental bonds but ignored it, chatting on in a fake happiness.

"N-No. It's fine, Ophelia darling. Just meet me at the Church three hours after mass, I think that everything else will be fine."