08-14-2008, 10:27 PM
"Neither, originally I was going to head somewhere else, but I figured that that could wait." Leon wrinkled his nose at the puff of smoke that came out of her mouth, deciding to take a seat on the floor. He knew that she was probably tired of people reminding her that, but one more time couldn't hurt her. It seemed though that he was procrastinating his original reason that he came out of the mess hall for, training.
He tapped his hands on the top of his laptop, stopping when he realized that he would make thumbprints on there. He wouldn't want that. Leon sighed, standing up with his laptop in hand. "Anyway, a bit of advice. Try chewing gum instead. Makes your breath smell better."
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