Plump Nut
The last few months had been nothing short of hectic for Leon and Percy. Between family problems, the war on the Bellian-Pergrandian border, and the war they had to fight in their heads afterward, it was safe to say that the two young men were really living in their own world right now. It was a world with little light in it, and a place where the downs were about as rapid as the ups, but they've made big strides in that place over the past few weeks. It felt like these two broken boys were finally ready to glue their pieces back together, and Meliora Vitae was a good step.
Leon wasn't part of any guild and he didn't have any interest in joining one. After all, he still didn't have very high opinions of magic and sorcerers—especially after the war—but this was Percy's guild too, and it wasn't like Leon was going to let him get back into this alone. Nothing really good seems to happen when either of them was left to their own devices nowadays. And it wasn't all bad since Leon had helped Percy's work with MV before, and he got to see a humongous ship too. Or, so he'd heard.
"This place is huge, dude..." said Leon, ambling around the first floor of the S.S. Endeavor with his eyes admiring the sheer size of it all. If he didn't know better, he would've figured they were in some bag, spacious, high-rise building. "So, where's your boss?"
In his metal hand, Leon held a plastic bag. It was something he picked up before they left for the ship—something to eat between the two of them—but he also had the intention of sharing with whoever was in charge of this place. Dagda or something like that. The times that Percy did bring him up, it was obvious that he was a good friend, and it wasn't like Percy had very many of those.
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Notes: Dagda's gonna need to file a report of emotional assault
— @Percy
Notes: Dagda's gonna need to file a report of emotional assault
— @Percy