[Oh— D blinks and turns to watch him wander away. He's been trying to think of something for Leon to do all this time to keep him out of his hair, and yet now that he's about to walk out the front door, suddenly his traitor heart isn't thrilled by the idea. It's not as if D thinks Leon might not return (he would have to be an idiot to think that, after all of this), but it's... It's been a while, hasn't it? And other things.
Still, how much can they argue before Leon reconsiders his decision to stay? D looks away from him to the table, where he leans over to start fussing over the breakfast dishes.]
Do try not to get to lost. It would be a shame to cancel our picnic because you made a wrong turn.
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Still, how much can they argue before Leon reconsiders his decision to stay? D looks away from him to the table, where he leans over to start fussing over the breakfast dishes.]
Do try not to get to lost. It would be a shame to cancel our picnic because you made a wrong turn.
[just go...... he needs to panic clean]