Where are you now.....?

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

[Leon is stalking angrily up and down hallways, opening doors and looking through the rooms behind them. It's obvious that he's searching for something, but what is it?]

Comments

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

Don't you want to find something better?

[pugnacitas.livejournal.com]

No.

[translation: too fucking addicted to his current painkillers.]

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

Hmph. You're weak, and one day those things are going to kill you.

[pugnacitas.livejournal.com]

Using painkillers makes me weak now?

[not impressed.]

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

No, being dependent on them does.

[pugnacitas.livejournal.com]

So I should be in constant pain instead?

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

Tough question. I've never been in the situation myself. It's your leg that hurts?

[pugnacitas.livejournal.com]

Obviously. Potions and curagas don't work. I've tried.

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

How about a new leg.

[pugnacitas.livejournal.com]

Where am I supposed to get a new one?

[deadpan.]

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

I don't know, find a Vexen that'll make one for you.

[pugnacitas.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to deal with somebody from the Organization.

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

Hmph. What do you have to lose?