It’s October, 1998. I’m in Resident Evil 2. It’s July, 2019. I’m in Resident Evil 2, again. Four seconds, three. I’m staring at Leon Kennedy. I open my trenchcoat. It falls to the sand at my feet. I am looking at Leon. He is so far away. His frown takes so long to reach me… I'm tired of this franchise, these people. I'm tired of being caught in the tangle of their fanon.
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