[Barely morning is a good time to be in bed, and so he was! And then he woke up to find his bed absent of all boys. Well, all but one boy, but it's okay if he's there. He's him after all. He was going to go hang out in the arcade abut a certain sword started moaning and groaning more than usual. So, it was with a heavy sigh and a heavier sword-carrying hand that Yuuri approached the training hall. He could practice on his own, right? And then Morgif would probably be quiet at least for a little while. Besides, he should practice. People were depending on him.
And speaking of people. Look at that guy with the sword and the awesome moves!]