[ Leon's head swings up at the sound of a voice that tugs on a half-remembered night of revelry and also isn't, notably, Joseph's, and his eyes momentarily widen a little.
Aw, fuck.
In Leon's distraction, Hina squirms out of his arm and drops lightly to the floor, trotting inside with her tail high. ]
Hey—! [ Leon can already tell it's too late to stop the cat, not with the man standing at the door. ] Look, I...
[ He leans just enough to one side to furrow his eyebrows at Joseph, already inside an apartment he can tell on a glance isn't his, the scent of coffee wafting from the doorway. ]
Wait— but that's— [ Starting to point behind himself at the other door across the hall, he's visibly putting it together. ] Sorry to interrupt.
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Aw, fuck.
In Leon's distraction, Hina squirms out of his arm and drops lightly to the floor, trotting inside with her tail high. ]
Hey—! [ Leon can already tell it's too late to stop the cat, not with the man standing at the door. ] Look, I...
[ He leans just enough to one side to furrow his eyebrows at Joseph, already inside an apartment he can tell on a glance isn't his, the scent of coffee wafting from the doorway. ]
Wait— but that's— [ Starting to point behind himself at the other door across the hall, he's visibly putting it together. ] Sorry to interrupt.