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Gym, Monday Morning.

With no classes scheduled for today, Seely decided to check out the gym and maybe get a workout in.

He was currently making use of the free weights.

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Lucky for Seely, Conner had never met Angel, so for once, maybe, he was spared the ~~torture~~ inconvenience of that particular bit of confusion. "Hey," he said after he finished executing a neat punch-block-sweep combination.

"New, old or other?" Seely asked.

Conner flipped backwards onto his hands, spun his legs around in a wheeling kick, and popped back up onto his feet. "Came in at the beginning of summer. You're new, I'm guessing? Never seen you before."

[OOC: Yis. I fully endorse sleeping sometimes. Shhh.]

Seely nodded. "Just got in last week."

"How's that week been? Easy, or weird?" Hey, Conner hadn't been listening to the radio too much lately. PopCap Games had some addictive stuff online.

"Painful."

"Ouch." Conner winced. "One of those. Brain-breaky kind of painful, or kick-in-the-shins kind?"

"Think a little higher."

Conner winced again, only this time with much more comical (if you were inclined to be the kicker and not the kickee) facial expressions. "Oh, dude, brutal. Who'd you piss off?"

"Willow."

"Aw, man, I've been on the receiving end of Willow-rage before. Dude, what did you do?"

"She came on to me, then changed her mind. Most people just say no, y'know?"

"Came on to you? But she's got a boyfriend!" Conner objected. "Um. Not that this always stops people."

"I didn't know that!" Seely protested. "All I knew was that there was some girl making moves on me."

"You didn't try to stop her, did you?" asked Conner. "'cause if that's all I had to go by, I wouldn't stop her, either. 'sides, Willow's kinda hot."

"That she is," Seely agreed, grinning like a dork. "Pity she also seems to be nuts."

"Nah, she's not nuts. A little quirky, sure, but not nuts." Conner noted the dorky grin and sighed to himself. This could be trouble, later on.

"She likes ponies," Seely replied.

"Oh yeah. Peter's a pony right now, isn't he?" Conner shrugged. "It's not a general pony thing, it's a Peter thing."

"Who's Peter?"

"Her boyfriend. Who is currently a pony. Don't ask me how."

"So it's not just some bestiality kink?"

"It's more of a people-turn-into-animals-here-sometimes thing."

"Right." The dorky grin was back.

"Ooooookay," Conner said, eyeing him oddly. "I'm pretty sure you'll get your chance to turn into one eventually."

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