Sword and Sheathe | {closed: masterstool}
While her colorful use of honorifics still to this day unsettled him a touch, Pekoyama was still Leon's friend. He knew it would take some time to mend that relationship, but he wasn't about to lose the first friend he made at the brothel, not any time soon. Leon hadn't prepared anything special for her at this point; anything like that, he felt, would probably be seen as pity rather than concessions.
With a sigh, though, he opened the door, just as she instructed. The door wasn't locked, so he walked right in, closing the door behind him. He did, however, announce his presence.
Oi! Pekoyama! I'm here











