[Accidental voice/Action - Open]
[We have here a very huffy Lenalee ransacking through the kitchen by means of the emergency lighting, since she hadn't had time to get herself a flashlight yet.]
No good, no good at all!
[More audible rummaging along with a small yelp when something falls off a shelf but PHEW, caught it just in time]
This is starting to get troublesome. How am I supposed to get Brother's morning coffee ready at this rate?