Hanging out of a dumpster. Leon snorted. "Amateurs."
Still... "They're nice legs, though. Some of yours?" If that was a Magic Box girl, he couldn't just leave her there. Even in a town as wretched as this, there'd be too many questions. And if someone was trying to send Angelface a message, then the rest of the girls were in danger.
Leon pulled away from the lovely gal by his side, and slid over to have a gander at the one in the can.
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Date: 2014-07-13 05:53 pm (UTC)Still... "They're nice legs, though. Some of yours?" If that was a Magic Box girl, he couldn't just leave her there. Even in a town as wretched as this, there'd be too many questions. And if someone was trying to send Angelface a message, then the rest of the girls were in danger.
Leon pulled away from the lovely gal by his side, and slid over to have a gander at the one in the can.