(Hey AA, you left too early for me to ask you a question. If you don't like what I'm doing with Leon, let me know and we'll edit

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He'd been standing nearby, lost in his own thoughts, just close enough to overhear. "Everyone loved him..."
He looked out over the lake, watched the ripples as the rain fell around the barge.
It had been a few days now, but it still wasn't long enough for him to believe that Jon was dead. He still expected to see him when he passed the areas his friend had worked in. It saddened him every time he realised the man was missing.
At least the service will be beautiful. That's what he deserves...The pickpocket looked up at the Magma boy, who'd been coming back to the infirmary several times- to check up on the Rouges? "Hey, Leon... my comrades have probably made it here by now. Is there a way I can try and find them?"
He grinned, but knew it came out looking strained and tired. "I know you won't let me wander the base on my own- and why should you? I could be a spy or something... but is there a way? You coming with me or something?" He needed to find the others; find Roy and make sure the child was still breathing.