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[halftonesaviour]

Characters: Allen Walker, Lenalee Lee
Location: Dorm room 309
Time: September 21, after morning classes
Summary: Allen visits Lenalee in order to get some advice on his newfound female form.

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[swordsteps]

This had to be one of the oddest situations Lenalee had ever dealt with. He was bothered by the fact it wasn't all that shocking to her. It seemed like business as usual with his brother. He only was concerned that he'd build something worse. That wasn't a good sign.

He distracted herself with finding dresses in her closet he was sure would fit Allen. Unless they were stuck like this long enough for him to hit puberty. The knock brought him out of his thoughts and he cleared a bit of space on his desk before he answered it. He raised an eyebrow at first before he held the door open. He had to wonder how he knew Allen on sight. "Allen, right? Please come on in."

[halftonesaviour]

"Please, pardon my intrusion," Allen echoed as she stepped into the room. It felt almost amusing for a second, to be welcomed by a boy into a room that so obviously belonged to a girl, but she brushed that aside. She had no right to laugh at that. Lenalee would have the same time of the day if she's see his room right now.

Besides, there was something else. The manner of speech and those kind eyes... She knew them from somewhere, didn't she? If she could only remember where.

"I'm sorry for showing up with such weird requests," she continued as she turned toward Lenalee and gave him her best smile in order to conceal the awkward feeling. "I never thought I'd get into such a situation."

[swordsteps]

"It's alright." He echoed as he moved aside so Allen could come inside. He felt like he knew the difference between a male Allen and a female one. Though he couldn't for the life of him figure out why. He shut the door behind them and flicked on an extra lamp for light.

Lenalee smiled in reply to her statement and nodded quietly. "It's okay, Allen. Given the circumstances, everything sounds off." He pulled out a chair for her and his smile was slightly awkward. "I never thought I would either, but with my brother I've learned to cope."

[halftonesaviour]

Allen looked around the hallway one final time, as if trying to ensure that nobody saw her go in, and then hurriedly stepped into the room. Her hand grabbed onto her upper arm nervously as she looked around the room, as if trying to take it all in before settling down.

"Your brother is a strange person," she commented once again as she lowered herself onto the chair, still looking around the room curiously. "He seems kind, but he also gets carried away sometimes."