( she doesn't love the idea of hitting the gym, but it's something to do, something to fill the endless span of days that loom in front of her, an empty calendar that desperately wants for activity to be penciled in. she's spent most of the afternoon alternating between the treadmills and the bags; it's been hard to ignore the casual display of difference from the man moving faster than anybody else in the room.
she wants to talk to him. she wants to talk about what he's doing, find out the hows and the whys, but talking about it means talking about her own barely-repressed abilities, and skye's not sure she's ready to do that. she gets hungry, though; hence the bag, filled with snacks she's pilfered from welcome wagon meetings and public lounges — and, okay, occasionally bought from the local grocer. it's a good excuse, isn't it? she'd normally get up to get it... but when opportunity offers, why ignore? )
Thanks. ( from within, skye retrieves an apple and takes a considering first bite. not bad, really. not great, but it's certainly better than nothing. ) I'm still debating if workouts can ever really be considered "good".
( wiping whatever might have sprayed her cheeks in the process with the back of her hand, skye tilts her head up to get a better look at him. )
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she wants to talk to him. she wants to talk about what he's doing, find out the hows and the whys, but talking about it means talking about her own barely-repressed abilities, and skye's not sure she's ready to do that. she gets hungry, though; hence the bag, filled with snacks she's pilfered from welcome wagon meetings and public lounges — and, okay, occasionally bought from the local grocer. it's a good excuse, isn't it? she'd normally get up to get it... but when opportunity offers, why ignore? )
Thanks. ( from within, skye retrieves an apple and takes a considering first bite. not bad, really. not great, but it's certainly better than nothing. ) I'm still debating if workouts can ever really be considered "good".
( wiping whatever might have sprayed her cheeks in the process with the back of her hand, skye tilts her head up to get a better look at him. )
Do you always move that fast?