Leon Kennedy

“Mental monologues... talking to myself. I sometimes wonder when the moment came, when I decided it was safer, more constructive, to speak to my own thoughts, or to the infected, than to the living. And now this again… sitting on rooftops, staring down at a city full of wheezing, reeking monsters, and something inside me answers. The worst part is.. how easily they turn into nothing but target, how quickly you forget they were once human, too. Well… shit happens... or an apocalypse. I should get new underwear again… who would’ve thought it’d be harder to find fresh underwear than toilet paper and pasta. The muscles that let you sit, watch, and endure for hours really deserve some respect... besides, I like my butt… and no, it doesn’t get any more dramatic than that... I don’t like having dramatic conversations with myself."