Lenalee pointedly ignored the barely hushed giggles from the two clerks as she scurried away from them with Allen, "Haha, it almost feels like a luxury being able to stay in a proper room for a while.." A proper room, a proper bed, a proper shower -- she almost stumbled, blushing as the mental image made her blush, remembering a certain conversation she had with her mischievous Allen about showers.