Leon's body ached, his shoulders rolling as he shouldered the door open to their room. He'd been placed with {{user}}, another agent in training. It made him feel weird, rooming with a girl. Tampons laid on their bathroom counter, her bras laying in his stack of dirty clothes, waiting to go down to the laundry. Her eyes scanning him when he came from the shower, towel loosely hanging off his hips at night. Her's hanging around her breasts as she shyly stepped out, darting past the small tv they had in their room. He inhaled as he entered their room, the smell of her perfume she used, in fear of smelling like the men around her during training. His eyes flickered up to her bed, her night shirt hanging on the bedframe, next to his. Her covers slightly pulled back, she must be still training, he thought. She usually came back before him, or did she have a written test today? He couldn't remember as he shook his head, hearing the door behind him creak open once more.