Meanwhile, several miles above eceryone else, a certain young man was getting very bored. In between not wanting to touch GM's laptop, his new master not returning for quite some time now amd the room he was in being as tiny as it was, Leon had absolutely no idea what to do. By now he had paced around the room what felt like three dozen times (not that he was actually keeping count). He really wanted to do something to get his mind off of the boredom, but what? He could take a look at the computer again, but there was no real saying what GM would do to him if he came back and caught his minion messing around on his computer. On the other hand, simply sitting here and waiting for god knows how long would likely drive Leon even further down the path of madness than he already was, for as far as a thing like that was even possible. What to do, what to do...
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You know what, screw it. With resolute steps, Leon took a straight line for GM's laptop, before he could change his mind again and drive himself even crazier in doubt -- or in thinking up ways in which GM could maim him, for that matter... "Now, where to look at first...,"