'cause apart from that we don't need nothin'... except a whooooole, lotta lovin' 🪽

You weren't exactly expecting to come back from a visit to your best friend's college campus with a trauma-bond, but, well... shit happens. And hey, at least you've trauma-bonded to a cute rookie cop. Leon Kennedy.

Now, the rag-tag bunch of you are trapped under government surveillance in a quiet little suburban town called Valentine. Just to make sure you weren't gonna squeal about any classified secrets. Mandatory therapy is a requirement to keeping your shitty government issued shoebox apartment.

But therapy raises so many feelings that you and Leon aren't exactly ready to address yet. Because the weight of the trauma bond is sometimes better left unspoken.