Gym, Thursday Afternoon [After Classes]

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

It had been a while since he'd hit the training apparatus in the gym, so Anders decided he'd be doing just that today. He had about a dozen water bottles stuffed into his gym bag when he got there and started his stretches.

By the time he got through the stationary bike, stairmaster, elliptical trainer, and the weight room? Yeah, they'd all be empty. They might not even be enough.

[OOC: Open for your post-class gymly needs; I'm leaving work shortly and should be back online about 8:15 PM EST or thereabouts, so Anders may be a little . . . preoccupied, at first, when you get there. Just putting this up while it's still, you know, afternoon.]

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter headed down to the gym from his room, looking around for some envelope or package and hoping he hadn't misinterpreted her clue.

"Hey, Anders."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders eased himself to a stop on the stairmaster and wiped his face off with his towel before coming over to greet Walter.

"Hey, birthday boy," he said, rummaging in his gym bag for a while before he came up with a card and small package (http://nadiathesaint.livejournal.com/63402.html). "I was supposed to give this to you. I, um, didn't have time to get you a present in time, but I'll get you something, promise."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter took the package and card and shook his head at Anders while he opened the envelope. "It's not necessary to apologize. Thank you for holding these."

The clue confused him a little. Was she talking about Jamie? Should he go look for her roommate?

Opening the box cleared things up a bit. The fishbone had Furrball written all over it.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Not a problem at all," Anders said, grinning. "But I'm still doing some online shopping tonight. Deal."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter grinned back and tucked the card inside his waistcoat pocket. "Alright. I won't stop you. But now I need to go talk to a cat, if you'll excuse me."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Have fun with that. I hear the elliptical trainer calling my name now, anyway. And happy birthday!"