Gym, morning

As there's no hangover this morning, Cameron is up early. It seems only natural that he heads down to the gym to make up for lost days. It's still empty when he gets there, the punching bag is hanging still, and he knows Aeryn won't be joining him.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Great," she said and then gestured towards the mats. "Lead the way."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not bossy," Isabel sniffed. "Maybe I just wanted to check out the view."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel laughed, "Possibly, but I think it depends on who you said it to. And how you said it. Now me? I said it to see if I could make you smile. Did it work?" Reaching the center of the mat, she raised her hands. "Now don't hurt me."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," she said. "Shoes? What about them?" She tried to block the jab but might have been a bit slow. To make up for it she punched back with her right hand, aiming towards his chest.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Style. The might all be black but if you look, every pair is different in some way." She blocked the hit and tried to sneak a hit of her own in under his arm.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Isabel said, and of course that's when Cam's punch connects. "Damnit," she muttered as she pulled her arms in for coverage. "Some, there are casual black shoes for everyday. And then there's the three inch heels that are strictly for dress-up wear."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
She followed, punching with her left and then immediately jabbing with her right. "Again, variety and different needs. It's hard to explain. Some shoes work with pants, some look better with skirts. I'd try to explain more but I think you need estrogen to really understand the fine points."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
She twisted out of the way and hooked with her right hand towards his left side. "Sorry, it's just a girl thing. Why all the questions?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
As the hit connects with her ribs, she grumbled to herself, realizing that she has to punch and then pull back faster. More annoyed with herself then anything she hit back, again with the right, this time aiming for the side of his head.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel was grateful Cam was pulling his punches, otherwise she's pretty sure she'd be bruised as hell in the morning. A bit frustrated she said, "Just remember, I've only been doing this for two weeks." And then tried to land a kick his hip using a a bad imitation of a kick she'd see Aeryn use.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
And because she really didn't have her planted foot properly positioned, Cam's block sent her off balance. One blink later, she was on her ass on the mat. "You think so?" she asked as she shook her head.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Bruised ego more then anything." She laughed, "I probably shouldn't have done that considering I don't have a clue about the proper way to kick."

She took his hand and got to her feet. "And I think I should probably stop now before anything else winds up bruised."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-19 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"No," she said. "We'd worked on blocking and hitting mostly. Kept it pretty easy. I guess she was going to teach me at the right time."