Backdatiiiiinnnng....

[milleniumstar]

Who? - Leonie & Trueman, Possibly some Godwin if he decides to show up.
When? - Before Leonie's talk with Elyon. OH SHE'S GONNA BE MAD WHEN SHE FINDS OUT HER LITTLE SISTER DISOBEYED HER. Trueman is being a gentleman and getting his beloved loli some dry clothes because Bakura was being a asshole.
Where? - in "Leonie's" bedroom.

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[obstinate_truth]

[Walking with her down the hall, his eyes dart nervously between his precious Leonie, and his blindingly white surroundings; if the creature that had abducted her decided to show itself, he would be powerless to protect her, and the only option would be to flee...

Quickly coming upon the door to Leonie's bedroom, he stops, and motions for her to enter with his hand.]

Miss Leonie, would you... Like to open the door to your room?

[milleniumstar]

Trueman, this isn't my room...but if you incist.

*Reaches for the doorhandle, pushes down and steps into the bedroom...she goes silent as she glances around her surroundings, It was so full of colour and various different things, things that perhaps deep down she might love to death*

...

What is this...? Why have you brought me here...?

[obstinate_truth]

[Following in her wake, he quietly and slowly shuts the door behind them; again taking a moment to stare at her as if she was some bizarre mirage, he begins to speak in a soft, hushed tone.]

It is your room.

[Finding himself unable to say more, he walks now to her closet; opening the door to the small boxroom to reveal a slew of neatly arranged clothing. So oddly paying her very little mind, he looks the various articles of clothing over, debating on which garments to offer her...]

[milleniumstar]

*She furrows her brows and walks a little further into the bedroom, this felt rather odd, this unsettling room of pink and flowers, she shouldn't be drawn into it like this but she just couldn't help be somewhat fascinated with this place for some reason, her eyes wander from one side to the room and to another, seeing the arrangment of soft toys and dollhouses, she can't help but feel that maybe once this might have been a place she was far more comfortable within.*

...This isn't to my standards, even if it was my room. Whoever stays here seems to be a very childish person.

*Half smirks to herself*

How do I know this isn't your room Trueman? I didn't take you as the kind of man who played with stuffed bears.