Leon was on time, though he was more than a little nervous as he reached the door to Claire's apartment. A thousand different thoughts seemed to be creeping up in his head. Is my hair ok? Are my clothes ok? Am I over dressed for this? How's my breath? Should I have brought flowers? Would Claire have wanted me to bring flowers? Maybe I should have... Eventually they all just blended into a noise than he forced into the silence of the back of his mind. He couldn't remember being so nervous for a date since he was fourteen.
He did one final check of himself to make sure everything was in order. His hair was good, freshly washed, dried and combed neatly. He wore a dark blue button down shirt, with the top two buttons open, black pants, black boots, and a brown leather jacket. He also had his 9mm safely holstered in the back of his pants. Not that he wanted to bring it, but he was still Leon.
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Date: 2005-11-27 01:10 pm (UTC)He did one final check of himself to make sure everything was in order. His hair was good, freshly washed, dried and combed neatly. He wore a dark blue button down shirt, with the top two buttons open, black pants, black boots, and a brown leather jacket. He also had his 9mm safely holstered in the back of his pants. Not that he wanted to bring it, but he was still Leon.
With everything set, he knocked on her door.