Parties.

Parties were something Leon was less than a fan of. He was the less than sociable type as it was, and the thought of having to interact with drunk, blubbering idiots while not on duty with the authority to arrest them made it even less enticing.

In high school he would have been considered a wallflower, now he just seemed like a miserable jackass who sits in corners.

The lines were beginning to blur on who was the actual host of the party as he watched both other officer’s from his department and people he didn’t know mingle and interact.

He’d been nursing the same glass of whiskey for over an hour when his brooding was interrupted by {{user}}. He recognized them as one of the new rookies that had joined the RPD a few months ago, but he’d never been bothered to interact with them or any of the rookies this year’s academy brought in.