Sighing from the foot of the bed, Seika sat in full regalia. He was dressed like he was preparing for battle, and in a way he was. It would be a fight to convince some of those coming today that what he was proposing was even worth their time or interest. Sure he knew that certain fellows would follow him to the ends of Earthland if he asked them too, but those weren't the ones he was worried about. It was the newer members of his inner circle that he was wary of. He had no idea where their allegiance lay nor what their own goals and aspirations were. He only knew that for now, he could at the very least try to make them an offer that they couldn't refuse. After that, only Sol knew what could happen.
Getting up from the bed, he began to head out of the room, yelling out to Hitomi that he was going ahead to get ready. She had spent all of the previous evening easing his worries and ensuring him that it all would go as planned, but Seika couldn't help but feel that everything that could go wrong, would go wrong. Stuffing down this feeling however, Seika would put on his game face and head down to the pub, ready to begin the next stage of his life.