Aug 16, 2019
Shoulder rested against the door-frame of one of the entries to the bar, dimmed lights allowed him to relax for the first time in the whole day. Leonard used to spend a lot more time in the hotel’s bar than he does now, the only thing dragging him there that night being Ada. “It’s getting crowded in here, nervous?” He addresses the blonde one with a clear joke as it was far from the first time she was performing there, knowing that although she stood a few meters away, she’d be able to hear him and hopefully recognise his voice. @ada-lynn
