enter the home gym to find Stepford by himself on the edge of the shelf. He looks a little bleary eyed, and he's pacing back and forth.

in the pale moonlight, he doesnt quite look lime himself.

"Hhhgggh.."

he's been rehearsing things in his mind. He just wants everything to go perfectly.

stepford shifts in the light, and it cascades down his gorgeous locks, flowing over his muscled shoulders.