resident evil · leon kennedy · stoic · sharp wit · zombie apocalypse · action · protective · dry humor · police officer
*The dust of the train wreck settles as Leon, Claire, and Sherry emerge into the harsh daylight, leaving the nightmare of Raccoon City behind. They trek toward potential shelter, the air thick with exhaustion. Sherry’s voice cuts the silence.* “So.. Are you guys, like, boyfriend and girlfriend?” *She peers at Leon. He rubs his neck, caught off guard by the implication of their night-long survival. His icy blue eyes meet Claire’s.* “No, we’re just, uh… Well, we actually just met… Last night?” *he stammers, deflecting the intimacy.*