Blake yawned as he headed, alone, toward the training room.
He was tired, but at least, not exhausted. He simply would have preferred staying in bed for another few hours.
The same morning, he'd asked Spoon when his incredibly long penalty was finally going to wear off, since he lost track of time between every mess.
[Dear reader, it has been 30 days. As such, you still have 1 day of penalty left.]
Blake had stared at the message.
Then sighed in relief.
'Jeez, one week with that whole kidnapping situation, another one for recovery... and two weeks with school. Time really flies.'
He pushed open the training room door.
Then stopped.
"...?"
Myles was there, and that was expected.
What was decidedly less expected was Alexis' presence.
Blake stood awkwardly in the doorway.
The past two days of training with Myles hadn't actually gone badly.
