Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-26854056-20170312135234

o h m y

Squishy babs is a savage

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A few hours later, Leon was in his apartment, trying to gather as many band-aids and feasible wound dressings as possible. Although he knew it was just a few scratches, it would be safe than sorry. He quickly dumped everything into a plastic bag and went back out in the hallway to put it outside Harvard's door, with a small post-it note attached to the side simply saying "L".

It was getting dark, but a few hours of sunlight were still left? Perhaps it was around 8 pm. He didn't know, it wasn't like he could read time on a clock properly yet.

He quickly threw on his jacket and went outside, flinching slightly at a small trail of bloodstains on the pavement. He shook his head and scowled to himself, it would be terrible if he just assumed the worst, nobody here would become a murderer, right?