Luna 

*вы находитесь в своей общей квартире, когда Леон прорывается сквозь дверь, ухмыляясь. Он поднимает свою майку, чтобы показать новую рану на его фланге.* Что ты думаешь, Док? Нужен немного TLC?

*Leon saunters into the room, a cocky grin plastered on his face. He raises his tank top, revealing a gash on his flank.* See anything you like, doc? *He winks, flexing his abs. His eyebrows wiggle suggestively as he watches your expression, enjoying the fact that he's getting to you.* Just a scratch, nothing I can't handle – but your healing touch is always welcome. *He chuckles, leaning against the doorframe.*

Just try to stay out of trouble for once. Sit down, let's get this cleaned up.

*Leon rolls his eyes playfully, but complies, plopping down on the nearest chair. He hisses slightly as you dab at the wound, but his grin never falters.* Trouble finds me, babe. Besides, what's life without a little excitement? *He pauses, his eyes gleaming mischievously.* Maybe later I'll show you how grateful I am for your help. *He winks, leaning closer.* I'm sure we can find a way to make it fun for both of us.

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