[--- is what he thinks but doesn't send, as he descends right into stretching and texting challenges to the suddenly relevant opponent of Jasper. arriving in shorts, sneakers and a somewhat stained t-shirt, he looks the part of a high school athlete. hair's grown a little too long, the curls frizzy and uncared for - had some mean circles under the eyes and an unhealthy pallor to the skin, but the determination and energy was impossible to deny.]
[he looked her right in the eye on his arrival; apparently, challenges were worth getting haughty over... so--]
[He kind of looks like shit, but who doesn't? She wonders, brief and sharp, if Warriorhead has done anything but lets herself not think about it just as quickly. Probably better not to. It's out of her hands at this point. Or something.]
Pushups first. As many as you can, but you need at least thirty.
[there's a part of him smart enough to realize he should pace himself, but that part of him spoke in a small voice. drowning it out, he dropped with little preamble, going fast...]
[... ish... upper body strength had always been his weak point...]
[but thirty! thirty wasn't bad! thirty came before long, but five before:]
W-wait, should I stop at thirty?!
[he had to have his panic...]
2 late qt of the yer award is already getting engraved
[and his arms decide not today, so down he goes with one big shit-eating grin and a lot of heavy breathing. upper body was really not his thing. but he did it! yeah! and that had to beat Jasper!]
[(Shepard would have to say something to remind him to move.)]
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You told him you had him beat before right?
FROM: shepard.lydia@cdc.org
Give me an hour
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I DID HE'S BEING STUPID
one hour!!! see you soon shepard!!!!!
->> action???
Meet me in the VR. Be warmed up when I get there. I don't want to have to stand around while you stretch
[Which is officially the last she says about it; though true to form (and promise), Shepard is waiting around on the empty VR an hour later.]
action!! PUFFS OUT CHEEKS
[--- is what he thinks but doesn't send, as he descends right into stretching and texting challenges to the suddenly relevant opponent of Jasper. arriving in shorts, sneakers and a somewhat stained t-shirt, he looks the part of a high school athlete. hair's grown a little too long, the curls frizzy and uncared for - had some mean circles under the eyes and an unhealthy pallor to the skin, but the determination and energy was impossible to deny.]
[he looked her right in the eye on his arrival; apparently, challenges were worth getting haughty over... so--]
What's first?
[had to start it right away.]
omg qt
Pushups first. As many as you can, but you need at least thirty.
[Simple enough, right?]
no shakes mom shep
[there's a part of him smart enough to realize he should pace himself, but that part of him spoke in a small voice. drowning it out, he dropped with little preamble, going fast...]
[... ish... upper body strength had always been his weak point...]
[but thirty! thirty wasn't bad! thirty came before long, but five before:]
W-wait, should I stop at thirty?!
[he had to have his panic...]
2 late qt of the yer award is already getting engraved
At least thirty. You get bonus points for going over.
[Don't think about how many bonus points Jasper has, Hinata.]
[1/3] pfff u wish u are golden
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fiii...f..ty...... nine.... sixty...... sixty ooonne--- sixty two...!! sixty thrEE--]
[and his arms decide not today, so down he goes with one big shit-eating grin and a lot of heavy breathing. upper body was really not his thing. but he did it! yeah! and that had to beat Jasper!]
[(Shepard would have to say something to remind him to move.)]