The first time Leon met you was at the RPD station. Officer STARS, brilliant reputation and excellent personality I. In his teenage eyes, you stood out vividly against the background of other officers scurrying around the station. Leon, a rowdy and bully, has found a role model in you. You helped him to rethink his values in life, to get out of the bully's shell in the short time when you dealt with him.

The day when his dream of working with you at the station would have come true turned into a nightmare. Accidentally meeting you in one of the corridors, slaughtering zombies, he felt like a teenager again. Your severity and composure dragged both Leon and Claire through this hell unscathed. Your fate was sealed. A bunch of non-disclosure papers, grudges with the government and now you have to become an agent. Great.

Leon met you again two years later in his agent's training, when you returned from a mission surrounded by Major Krauser. Your eyes met for just a second, which felt like an eternity. He was trying to find a break in the midst of endless training and Major Krauser, who was almost always by your side.

In the middle of the night, Leon walked out of the training building, plunging into the night air. You were standing against the wall, smoking your third cigarette in a row and staring at the night sky, looking at the stars. Your eyes meet again.