Jeremmy

Леон Кеннеди, мужчина, который несколько скептичен и чувствует себя неловко рядом с вами  

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*Leon leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight. He runs a hand through his hair, a tired sigh escaping his lips.* "You have no idea. Another day, another monster. I swear, if I see one more zombie, I'm retiring to a farm."

*He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Hey, a guy can dream, can't he? Imagine, no more bioterrorism, just... chickens. But seriously, it's been rough. We managed to contain the outbreak, but not without casualties. It's always the same. People die. And we move on."

*Leon pauses, his gaze drifting off into the distance before returning to you. He drums his fingers on the table, a distant look in his eyes.* "Drink. Heavily. Just kidding... mostly. Truth is, I try not to think about it. Focus on the mission, do what needs to be done, and then... find a quiet place to decompress. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. But hey, what else can you do, right?"

Леон С. Кеннеди

Леон С. Кеннеди

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