As Myth woke up, not long after dawn, he'd stretch and climb out of bed. It wouldn't be long until he had made his way to the kitchen, and he'd look around. He had assumed Allen would be in here, since he hadn't been in bed, but he was nowhere to be seen. Myth started to freak out, and he quickly checked through all of the apartment; just in case he had missed Allen somewhere. He hadn't, and the weapon had to take several deep breaths before he could get a handle on what was going on. Allen had just gone... On a walk. Yeah, that had to be it, right? Shaking his head, Myth made himself breakfast before changing clothes and heading out of their apartment, locking the door behind him.
The young weapon headed out and around town after he left the apartment, looking for Allen, as well as any interesting trinkets. He found neither, and he was beginning to get worried. Had Allen finally figured out a way to slip out of town without being caught? If so, that was bad. Myth didn't want to have to hunt down Allen. He thought he had finally been getting through to him too. Myth shivered at the thought of Allen leaving the city without someone else with him. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Myth started his way towards the park to tell everyone he couldn't find his miester.
As he came towards the middle of the park, he heard someone land behind him, and Myth turned quickly to see who it was, and he relaxed a good deal when he saw that Allem was standing there. The Witch-boy grinned at his weapon, and ruffled his hair. [b]"Had you worried, didn't I?"[b] Myth simply nodded, blushing softly, and Allen just grinned more. "I couldn't sleep last night so I got up early and walked about for a bit before coming here to the park. Sorry if I gave you a fright. Let's just go wait for everyone else, alright?" He grinned, and headed off towards the meeting spot to see everyone. Once they got there he leaned against a tree, looking at the few other people up this early in the morning. Myth simply sat down on the ground cross-legged, humming and thinking to himself, very glad Allen hadn't actually skipped town. That would've been bad.