Camp Gym, Monday Night.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto was in front of the punching bag, hitting it with far more force than was really necessary.

It was possible she'd been there a awhile.

It was also possible she had no intention of leaving. Ever.

[ooc: Open for all your gymly and homicidal blonde needs.]

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[can_be_more]

Aeryn's decided she'll have to escape Meerkat pretty often to keep her sanity. So it's the gym, and she just watches Callisto for a moment. "Bad day?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto didn't pause in her hitting. "Could say that," she grunted.

[can_be_more]

She doesn't ask how bad, because she recognizes the way she's hitting that thing. "What happened?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Punch. Punch. Punch. "Talked to Logan."

[can_be_more]

"I didn't know you were keeping in contact with him," she says.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto switched over to kicking. "I wasn't."

[can_be_more]

"Then I'm at a loss for an explanation."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

After some time in the Pangolin Common room, Parker went walkabout again. And slowed down as she went by the gym.

This didn't look good.

"Call?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

The bag might have started making disturbing creaking noises by this stage. "Parker."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I think you've tenderized it enough. Want me to get the steak sauce?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Rather than give a verbal response, Callisto just glared at Parker.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Riiiight." Parker's watching her carefully now, in case she's about to attack. "I don't want to know, do I? Do I need to know, though?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto went back to hitting the bag. "Depends on whether you were keeping tabs on Echolls or not."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna glanced at Callisto and asked the first logical question that popped into her head. "Wha'd you name him?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto paused to catch her breath. "Haven't decided yet."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna raised a brow. "There's more than one?" The something clicked in her brain and her eyebrows went high enough to leave her forehead.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Uh-huh," Callisto said, punching the bag again. "I'm just trying to figure out which."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Who are you debating between? And want any help on the real thing?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Angel and...someone else." Callisto had some sense of self-restraint. "I'll let you know."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec was up and there was a convenient gym area on the camp grounds. He didn't exactly expect there to be another person there, but company could be nice, especially female company. Alec grinned, approaching Callisto cheerfully. "Hey, you gonna be using that a while?"

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto? Was not in the mood for anything resembling male company right now. "Yes."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

He cocked his head at the curt answer. Well then. "Look like you've been at it a while already," he said, smirking a bit. "Guess I can wait till you drop to get some time in."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"You'll be waiting a while," Callisto replied. "I can go for hours when I want to."

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

"I'm not surprised," Alec said, edging on a leer. Hey, it was late and he was antsy. And completely lacking in a sense of self-preservation at times. "But I can think of a lot better places to focus that kind of energy."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Callisto stepped back from the bag and grinned. Had Alec any survival instincts whatsoever, he would have been very scared of that grin. "So can I."