Once Henrik had taken his leave, Lenally quite happily threw off the dress that she'd been imprisoned in and put on her real clothing. She donned her shorts, her training attire, and gave herself a once over. She always did prefer to flatten her chest as much as she could, much easier to pass as a man. Well, at least until she spoke that is.<br/>(http://download.minitokyo.net/Yuffie.Kisaragi.309358.jpg)<br/><br/>She sometimes wore black, when she wanted to sneak about. She'd always paid close attention to those lessons, in effort to sneak out at times to train while others slept. It had always had a risk, but Lenally didn't mind it so much. Quietly, she made her way towards Lorenso's room.<br/><br/>Once there, she knocked, boldly, her star strapped to her back as she was practically bouncing with glee at the mere mention of fighting or practicing.