Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-28412230-20170325234555

''Harvard squeaked weakly, carefully wrapping his weak arms around the ironically joyous experiment, straightening his rich chocolate hair. Although Leon practically tackled him and took some of this breath away, he was oddly comforted by this way of salutations.''

''"Do I what...?" he managed to speak through his oxygen mask, his voice was clearly weak and raspy like last time he was cooped up in a hospital bed.''