Nov 20, 2017
@leon-castellano
Ricardo cringes his nose as he enters the gym Leon works. To say the stench of sweat is not pleasant would be a big understatement. He supposes the owner doesn’t really care for the maintenance. Nearing to the closing hour, the place is almost vacant save for the staff. He walks up to one of the trainers and asks, “hey, is Leon here?” She points at the locker room. “Thanks,” he flashes a perfunctory smile before heading to the lockers. “Yo, Castellano.” He calls from the door when he finds his fellow Tuner there. Crossing his arms, he says with a sigh, “you and I need to talk. About your new friend.”