Lapine couldn't help but feel a bit sad for Leon... again... and more than a 'bit' okay? It wasn't exactly a good thing to find out that you had just a couple years to live, and that's assuming the degradation of your health didn't wipe you out early. Or the lack of drugs didn't speed the pace up. Or the crazy motherfuckers didn't kill you.<br/><br/>...Lapine wanted to slam her head into the desk, but she drank the water like the rest.<br/><br/>On the upside: seems Rita was a little kinky... Lapine would have to remember that, and it explained why she was so into the raw-dogging buttstuffing outside of the bathrooms... kindred spirit, perhaps, it would seem.<br/><br/>Lapine ordered some of the cake-y looking Japanese pancakes, and quietly contemplated what would happen next... besides her stopping to get some stuff from her place...<br/><br/><Sooo... any recollection of the things you like doing Leon?> Lapine asked, since it hadn't come up much before, but it was... kind of more important now... but she smirked and put it in the form of a joke at the end. <Besides having me fuck you in the ass, that is; you really loved that, with how much of a mess you made! Speaking of, I think I've fucked everyone at this table in the ass now...>