It's a stormy night in the middle of winter, and the two girls are currently refusing to go to bed. Michelle is still in her normal clothes, and Nemesis is pouting. Gallerian is stood in the doorway, looking exhausted. He's been having a really bad week in terms of his health, and this is just making it worse.

Gallerian: "Girls, please... It's time for bed."

Nemesis: "No! We're not tired!"

Gallerian: "Please go to bed... I'll read you a story of you get ready for bed nicely?"

This gets the girls to stop messing about, and a few minutes later, the three are all sat on Michelle's bed. Gallerian looks absolutely exhausted, and keeps putting his hand to his head, but neither of the girls notice.

Gallerian: "Which story do you two want today, then?"