"Tea anon found you too, huh?" Leon stands near his counterpart, wearing the warm clothes Chris gave him.
- @experiment-leon-kennedy
Leon glances over at him, taking in the familiar face before his eyes catch on everything that isn't.
The pallor.
The way his clothes hang.
The subtle wrongness in how he carries himself.
His expression softens.
"...Yeah. Guess they get around."
A beat.
He hesitates before stepping a little closer, searching the other Leon's face.
"...You look like hell."
Not judgment.
Recognition.
A faint, tired smile.
"...If you need someone to sit with you and not ask questions..."
He nudges his shoulder gently against his counterpart's.
"...I'm pretty good at that."


















