Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-28412230-20170312161059

''After a couple hours, Harvard was on his bedroom, staring longingly at the cieling fan as he laid on the mattress. He lifted a hand to his face, examining his bandaged fingers, thinking about the events from earlier. He thought he should have known Leon haven't seen a single drop of blood, or witness any type of injury, so the experiment's reaction was likely justified.''

The raven glanced at the front door, then out the window as he rose up from his bed.

''Maybe a walk can calm me down, Harvard thought, wrapping his scarf around his neck as he opened his door, locking it behind him before he noticed several specs of... Blood on the cement? And a couple of cars with red and blue lights on it's roof? 'Aren't they those 'cops' the scientists mentioned...? '

''His royal blue eyes followed where they originated from, and where they ended, but not before he noticed a plastic bag with a variety of medical supplies. Noticing that a post-it note with an L written on it, he grinned, ringing the bag's handles in his hand.''

''Almost instantly, Harvard made a dash toward the elevator, rapidly pushing down on the button that commanded it to descend to the first floor. He needed to know what was going on. He needed to know why Cas killed an innocent bystander, but that didn't stop him to dread the worst case scenario.''