Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170525174700

Leon snapped his neck back up to Harvard in alarm, gently squeezing Harvard's shoulder in an attempt to reassure him with a plethora of kisses and firm hugs.

"Henny- You're- You're not a murderer. You weren't the one who killed her child, it was the accident. There was nothing we could have done about it. She's just confused and scared- Wait. She hit you?! I'll- I'll talk to her later- Oh God- We need to put ice on it-"

Leon started to subtly panic, gingerly tracing Harvard's welt in concern as he mumbled under his breath his eyes narrowing while his face became grim, speaking in a tone that mimicked finality and protectiveness.

"I'll deal with Elizabeth. Go and calm down the children and tell them to pack up their belongings. No one, and I mean 'no one, touches you like that unless they want a jackhammer shoved down their throat. Alright?"