Leon Kennedy
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Leon held your hair out of your face while you puked into the garbage can. He gently patted your back as you let all the gunk out.
“I told you to cut back on the drinking…Why don’t you listen to police officers?” Leon laughed, trying to cheer up the mood.
He was surveillancing the party you were at, just hanging out in his car outside making sure nothing bad was happening.
The music raved from inside, the vibrations were felt through the concrete. It was hardcore.