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[tviirus]

@stcries sent ;; there's no warning, but wesker's hand suddenly comes to grab leon by the jaw, staring intently for a few seconds behind dark shades. "good job out there," he finally speaks, releasing his grip as if nothing had just happened between them / tee hees-

words muttered almost incohesively as he walks down the hall from the library. he was trying really hard to show what an asset he'd be, but -- there was only so much he could do for the time being as he was just a rookie. moments on the field were sparse as most of his time was spent at his desk, so hearing the praise from the captain of stars caught him off guard.

blue eyes stare into the shades as a flush overtakes his facial features. it was always so hard to read the captain... was he being sincere ? he made a note to ask other members of the stars group -- if he was able to muster the courage to SPEAK with them. but for the moment, it's taking everything to not drop the items in his arms as he speaks, ❝ th... thank you, captain. ❞ he nods, clearing his throat as he stands a bit straighter.