Saturday Morning - Gym

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Carefully sneaking out of the room, so as not to wake Han, Shep heads down for the gym.

He hasn't had a chance to check the weather, but it looks cloudy and gray and like it just possibly may rain on him if he actually goes running, so he stretches and then heads for a treadmill.

[ooc: LJ seems to be speaking to me again... come bother Shep or use the gym for... whatever. :)]

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[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

He listens to Lana's speech and then debates finding something harder to hit his head against. "Wow." Not sure what to say in the face of that kind of honesty and openness, he just reaches down and grabs her hand. "Guess we've kind of had a few mixed signals going, huh?" And they're standing in the middle of the gym and he isn't sure what comes next. It's almost like they should just get right to it... but they've learned their lesson about public nudity. And they weren't even doing anything at that point.

He cocks his head. "Why do I feel like I should be penciling in 'sex with Lana' in my calander now?"

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana holds onto his hand tightly. "I guess we have." She doesn't know quite what to do either. She'd been thinking about this for so long, but really had never pictured having this particular conversation in the middle of the gym where anyone could walk in at any moment. Part of her would like to just drag him upstairs, but another part is really enjoying just having this quiet moment with him.

She grins at his next comment, "Maybe you should be. Though I think I'd kind of prefer ink to pencil, if you don't mind. And aren't you the one who always talks about how powerful a force anticipation is?"

They stand there for another moment. "Okay, this is almost as awkward as that Wednesday in your room, when we were deciding about you and Han and I?"