...It took a lot to get Allenby into the Sensoriums. The whole concept of the place gave her the complete creeps. How could anyone willingly go into this place? It was bad enough to have Stacy crawling around in their heads all the time without inviting her in!

Buuuut she'd been in brig while all the planning was going on, so it was kind of late to complain about that now. And after missing a wedding?! Like hell she was going to miss an awesome party. Prom. She had no idea what a prom was like except that it was going to be in costume and had an underwater theme. Allenby hadn't had a lot of time to order a costume special--or hell, even think one up--but she wasn't going to let Stacy have it all her own way.

She'd drawn a picture (http://i51.tinypic.com/2cy1j6v.jpg) and told Stacy to make it, and she would never admit (even grudgingly) that she was glad Stacy had spruced it up a little so that it looked like something Alfred Nobel might actually have worn. The constantly-fizzing spark on the dynamite was a nice touch, too.

So she bounced right in (in a way Mr. Nobel never would have), looking around eagerly for a friend or two to start partying with.