The Gym- Sunday Night

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Edward Hyde was working on a punching bag, and destroying it in the process. Hey, it was the punching bag's fault that it wasn't made of sterner stuff.
Maybe someone else around here was. Hyde was eager to crush some superpowers.

[ooc: The Gym of course this didn't just say "The Salle" a minute ago. Your eyes must be playing tricks on you is open, and Edward's looking for a fight.]

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And that was enough to bring Tyler down, back of his head thudding against the mat.

Lying down actually felt pretty good; when he brought his head up, he saw stars. "Think this one's yours, big guy."

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Edward got up, a little worse for the wear. He got lucky with that attack, it would've been difficult to recover if Tyler had kept going.
"Not bad." Was that a real compliment? Geez, Fandom was a weird place. "I had fun."

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"Me too," Tyler grinned, straightening his clothes and running a hand through his hair. "Man, this has been a great weekend."

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Edward had to agree with that. "It has been rather...freeing, don't you think?"

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"I get so cooped up," Tyler said. "And he never has any fun any more. Things like this make up for it."

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Edward nodded, about to respond in kind, but he knew that that would sound highly suspect. "He?"

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"They," Tyler amended; he didn't mind being public about being a figment, but it struck him that it was a little heavy for this conversation. "Society, rules, all of it. I must be a little punch-drunk."

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Ah, that was much better. Edward had a feeling that there was more to what Tyler said, but that wasn't Edward's concern. Not his life.
Still, he did have something to say on the matter of society. "Yes, it is restrictive, but count yourself lucky you live here and now. You could be in" eh...what did they call his time period nowadays..."Victorian England. It's some kind of silly game at home. All about rules of repression." He grinned. "I wasn't very good at it. I cheated."

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"Cheating's sometimes the only way to play," Tyler said. "And I don't know about now being better. Now we imprison ourselves deciding we need things, lots of things. It seems like you could get closer to the basics in Victorian times."

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"Ah, materialism." Edward considered what Tyler had said. "It depends on your class. The gentry class is very covetous of their fancy, decadent lifestyle. Lower and middle classes gets by without much, though."

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"Maybe our times aren't so different", Tyler shrugged. "I'll watch out for you, Edward, see you around. Right now? I have a date."

[OOC: I lost this tag, ack!]

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Edward gave an understanding raise of the eyebrows. "I'm sure we'll bump into each other again someday. Have a good time, then."

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"I'm sure I will," Tyler said, and whistled off.