Camp Gym, Tuesday Afternoon

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip had somehow fallen out of his workout routine. He wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, but knew that Something Must Be Done About It.

Possibly involving captial letters. Possibly involving some weight training, some cardio, and a few fighting routines on the mat, which is where he found himself presently.

He's starting to think that Something With Capital Letters would have been More Fun.

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi is bored.

Jumping rope is not boring.

Pippi goes to the gym to find a jumprope.

"Greetings!"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Yo," Pip called out as he transitioned from a block to a knife strike.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"What'cha doin'?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Fighting routine," Pip said. "Helps practice moves."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Would you teach it to me?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Hang on a sec, let me finish this up," he grunted through a spinning back kick. He picked up a towel and dried off his hair.

"Alright then, watch me close and try to mirror my movements."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi nodded and kicked off her boots before taking a spot by Pip on the mat.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip went through the routine, slowly, so that Pippi could watch and copy.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi watched and copied. But she'd spent too much time not talking the past weekend not to want to chit chat.

"So where did life take you yesterday?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Walk in the woods," Pip responded. "My mini-comp that Prof Harrington gave us stopped working eventually though. So there was no GPS system to get me back home."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Ya, I think I wore the battery thingy on mine down using it to type things this past weekend." she nodded as she continued to follow his movements.

"Did you find anything good on your walk? Any good caves that need a thorough splunking?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Some really weird squirrels," Pip responded.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was, essentially, wandering around looking for people. The list of people she would have to talk to and say good-bye to was really surprisingly long.

She just hoped most of them reacted better than Lucas had, this morning.

"Hey, Pip."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip finished up his routine and popped his neck. "Hey Nadia. What's up? Need another thorough ass kicking?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Please." Nadia gave him a Look, then sighed. "Actually, I was looking around for you."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip shrugged. "Well, you found me. What's up?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Were they wearing hats and carrying purses?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Did you listen to the radio last night?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip stopped in mid-kick. "You know, come to think of it, yes, one of them was. How did you know?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi also stopped in mid-kick.

"Seras and I met her when we were looking for teal dear for my documentary. She was very nice."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip shook his head. "'Fraid I missed it. Why, something important happen?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Um, depends on how you look at it. I'm . . . leaving tomorrow."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Like... for the weekend?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"She did help me get back out of the woods," Pip said thoughtfully. "Bit mean about it, though."

[nadiathesaint]

"Like . . . maybe forever."