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     Running. Really. The fastest exorcist to ever probably live was standing behind the door, and Allen is trying to run. It was kind of cute to Lenalee, as she only had to activate her boots for a second to catch up with the white-haired ‘maid’. Stopping in front of him, she was trying her best to prevent laughter as she reprimanded the other. “No one wants to end you, Allen! I just wanted to see what you’d look like when you wore this!”

     Meanwhile Calera only got to see what seemed to be a bright rush of black and white, before she had to duck away from the door and regret every decision made that day as she witnessed the speedy chick dash past her to catch up with Allen. Only seeing Allen from the back, the skimpy outfit was a good shock to Calera’s senses, and it only was added when a hand hit her shoulder from behind, and she looked up to see Lavi’s curious stare.

    “Hey, mind tellin’ me what’s goin’ on here?”

Well, Allen thought as he was easily caught by Lenalee, It was worth a shot, anyways…

“Ok, well, you see me. Now can I take it off?” he asked, leaning against the wall and trying to cover up as much of the costume as he could with his arms. He heard a familiar voice, and turned to see Lavi behind Calera, and groaned. God really does hate me… He pressed himself against the wall, trying to look as small as possible, as if that would make Lavi somehow overlook him.