"Huh..." Leeroy says as he puts the gun in his pants like a gangster would. "Shame. Life always has potential...but I can't fix suicide...." He says as he sits in a chair.
Leeroy looks down and picks up the clone's gun. He chambers in a new round, removes the clip and generally gives the gun a good looking over. "Man...What made his life so bad he took the coward's way out...."
Leeroy wakes up and dives for a table. "Oh god man the tr-....oh....never mind...." He says before walking over to the clone. "....um....what happened with him?"
"You must have. The Creed I know would never want two ladies to fight...but I will give you the benefit of the doubt." Leeroy says. He then notices the situation with Ventus and sighs.