Gym, Thursday Afternoon

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip grunted as he counted off the last push-up. Vernoica was supposed to be coming by soon. Unless he was getting the time wrong. He couldn't quite remember.

Maybe he should invest in some post-it notes.

_{[[The mercenary's here for Veronica, but anyone can use the gym for their work out needs.]]}

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[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Veronica was so caught off guard that she almost forgot Pip's lesson. At the last minute, she remembered though and fell the way he'd shown her.

"Okay, you need to quit doing that!" she protested from the floor.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip grinned and held out a hand to help her up. "Only when you do it right. And, since you did, I will."

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

She grinned and let him help her up.

"Well that's good to know," she said. "So are we done? I think I've had enough abuse for one day. plus we've been slow playing this for two days, omg!"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip nodded. "Yeah, I've got one of those finish at the eleventh hour projects to finish. Work on the stuff I taught you if you ever get any free gym time."

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

She laughed. "Uh, sure, I'll get right on that." She picked up her water bottle and her keys. "So, Tuesday afternoon, same time, same place?"