Lennox had been observing Sayuri. He had too. Whatever the challenge, he could confront her, hopefully in private if possible. But he could help but get the feeling she was getting the wrong idea. He shrugged it off, stretching a bit. He had to be ready for the initiation. Even if he wasn't exactly sure what it was. 

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Rosalia had been quite ready, unable to go back to sleep. She'd bathed once more, dressed herself in an outfit much like the one from yesterday, though with notably more purple to it, her ears shifting just a bit, twitching lightly. She was anxious. If the ears didn't give her up the slightly more erratic tail movements would. She was trying to keep calm and be prepared, but what was in store for the group.