[Congrats. Leonard's walked away from explosions, avoided gun fire by taking a slight step to the side, never once flinched no matter what jumpscare came at him, but this?
There's an audible choke, cough and clearing of his throat.]
congrats
[No, he doesn't believe it. (Or he'd be hunting down Kanji.) But still.]
[There's no text in reply. This time, the door opens and Maya steps out quietly into the hall, still barefoot. She doesn't greet him, but instead settles down beside him, leaning her side against his.]
[Leonard says nothing for a long while, simply letting her lean against him. Maybe it would seem like a lacklustre reaction from anyone else, but Leonard doesn't usually let anyone into his personal space.
What is there to say, really? He can't apologise for something that's outside his control and he can't make any promises either.]
If you ever need doritos, Riley's left me enough for a decade.
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I'm not gonna punch you so go away.
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Y'know you don't have to punch me?
[Why is that... Oh. Mick.
Of course.
With a quiet sigh, Leonard ends up sitting down on the hallway floor, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankle, leaning against the wall.]
You don't have to give a damn, but I ain't stopping.
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It's creepy to hang out in front of a teenage girl's bedroom, you know!
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[He doesn't seem overly concerned about that.]
Cry more.
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ud like that wouldnt u
how excited did u get about making ppl cry over u?
bc we didnt
nobody missed u
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I don't wanna be missed.
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so u can leave
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I missed you, princess.
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u were dead
dont lie
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There's an audible choke, cough and clearing of his throat.]
congrats
[No, he doesn't believe it. (Or he'd be hunting down Kanji.) But still.]
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for privacy
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Make sure to let him try the drinks first.
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uve been gone a long time
things change
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Good, I was rooting for you crazy kids to get together.
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Did punching Mick help you?
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bc he needed it
He left right after u did
I think he likes getting punched tho. Kind of defeats the purpose.
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What do you need?
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What is there to say, really? He can't apologise for something that's outside his control and he can't make any promises either.]
If you ever need doritos, Riley's left me enough for a decade.