The Musebox: Where all the Fluff, Randomness and Sm...er....

Allen was little better off than Lenalee. Luckily though after his own six hours of sleep he had the one hour of morning exercise to ground himself and steel his nerves. After that was done, he washed up and dressed up in his casual attire before looking in the mirror and nodding at the reflection. It was time. Time to do something most would call walking into the lion's den willingly in a suit of armor made of steak while the lions were hungry.

But first he had to go get Lenalee so within a few minutes after that he was knocking on Lenalee's door.