[Everyone needs someone to help them pack, unless they're Lightning. Leon is mostly tending to his own things, folded shirts tucked neatly into his traveling bag. He looks Lightning over, eyes dark.]
You all right?
[Well, of course, she isn't all right, considering--but hey, it's his job to ask. Light's solid; she doesn't buckle under this sort of pressure.]
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Date: 2012-04-19 07:58 am (UTC)You all right?
[Well, of course, she isn't all right, considering--but hey, it's his job to ask. Light's solid; she doesn't buckle under this sort of pressure.]