Getting up early and out of the complex to retreat to the gun range had become part of a routine. It was only a two day old routine, but the complex and way everything was going lately… Leon didn’t want to deal with it. He didn’t even know how really. For once he was helpless and stuck to brushing up on his aim, blowing the little money he had on extra ammo and a clip for his prized Silver Ghost handgun.
He was on his way back from the range, taking the long way that was least populated when he saw her. Really, he saw the parka first, which was a sight. The weather wasn’t that cold to him. A light jacket and jeans were doing the job. Then again, that was him. Everyone was different.
But he vaguely heard the comment about the road and stopped. Either this was someone new or part of the problem that was going on. Leon stopped, arms crossed in front of him as he gave a confused look at the blond. Craziness or not, he couldn’t not make sure everything was alright.
Leon cleared his throat and asked, “Everything alright miss?” He didn't even bother to reach for his badge like he once would. Wouldn't do much good since he technically wasn't an agent in this world.