The gym, after second period

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Stepping into the gym, Aeryn thinks it might have been a good idea to get down here more this week. She has enough faith in her own capabilities, but still, it never hurts to be prepared.

She pulls her gloves on, and starts hitting the punching bag. Too bad it can't fight back.

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John half smiles and motions her over. "Bring it on, baby."

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Aeryn steps right up to him, taking the hem in her hands.

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John can't stop smiling. "Gonna make me half naked in a public place," he warns.

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"Strip triad," she reminds him, tugging the shirt up.

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John just puts his arms up so she can tug it off him.

"True. Happy now?"

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"Yes," she says. She holds up the shirt and smiles. "Mine now."

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John laughs. "S'okay. I made another."

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Aeryn hits in him the shoulder.

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John stumbles back and then falls dramatically to the ground.

"Ouch! You broke my shoulder!"

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"Oh, I did not," she says. And just to mess with him, she puts one foot on his stomach, not enough to hurt.

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John crosses his arms behind his head and looks up at her. "What, are you conquering me now? Aeryn Sun, Queen of Crichton World?"

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"I've conquered you already. Many, many, many times."

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That gets a laugh out of John. "Yes, yes you have. And I, in turn, have done the same. That's gonna be my next shirt. 'Aeryn Sun Conquered John Crichton Many, Many Times.' Soumd good?"

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She might press the front of her foot a little harder into his skin at the mention of another shirt. "I'm unconquerable," she tells him.

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John makes a quiet sound of discomfort but recovers quickly.

"You seemed pretty conquerable last night when I did that thing with my tongue..."

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She smiles, but she's not moving.

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John grins up at her.

"And the thing with the fingers? You seemed to like that too..."

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The smile widens a little.

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"And yet I can't conquer you?" John just shakes his head. "Seems to me that I've conquered you quite a few times."

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"I let you do that," she says. "Not exactly conquering."

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"Oh really?" He half smiles again. "Suppose there's no more conquering for awhile? What then?"

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"Oh, don't you dare," she warns. "We did that already."

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"We did," John agrees. "But I didn't. This would be to see how long you could hold out."

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Aeryn stares at him. "Are you serious?"

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"Um." He's not sure now. "Should I be serious? You think you could hold out?"