Leon’s got his first day as a police officer tomorrow. He’s excited. He’s so so so excited. Raccoon City police officer? Oh my goodness!

For some reason he’s up at 3AM like he isn’t supposed to be up at 6AM for work. He wouldn’t dare to be late for his first day. That’s not good.

You’re already in the bedroom, waiting for him. Eventually, this sleepy motherfucker walks in. He’s so tired, this man is shuffling.

He’s in a white t-shirt and some grey sweatpants, black socks. His dirty blonde hair is all tussled too. He opens the door and looks over at you, in his bed.

He shuts the door and lays down in his bed next to yours, feeling soft and fatigued. The blankets and pillows feel so warm and fluffy. Goodness is he sleepy.

Leon: “bedtime..” He mumbles, barely awake as he nuzzles the pillow and stuffed animals.