[Leon doesn't even question it at this point. Even with one hand, he sets his own drink down to get D's, passing it over before he picks his back up. This seems normal.
What doesn't seem as normal is Count D sitting like that on the couch. Leon stares at him, judging a little.]
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What doesn't seem as normal is Count D sitting like that on the couch. Leon stares at him, judging a little.]
I thought you were against feet on the couch.