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Atlas Gym | Thursday

Dimitri did not want to know about anything on radio anymore. As of last night he'd sworn off of it and showed at the gym deciding to be blissfully unaware of all gossip - true or not.

Unfortunately, there was no avoiding drama at the gym. It seemed the cycling and yoga instructors were having an argument over who was better on some modeling show the night before. Dimitri didn't even pretend to know what they were talking about as he wandered around adjusting equipment and muttering to himself in Russian.

That sign about employment was still in the window just in case they went to blows.

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The NPC girls are always willing to point out the very, very tall man for anyone looking for the manager.

The NPC girls - some of whom had looked waaay better as guys - really didn't need to be pointing out Dimitri to Rose. Which was lucky since they weren't even there when she showed up for her early morning training.

"Good morning, Comrade," she called out, pretty sure he'd gotten there first today. Someone had been way too excited about being a girl again and spent a little bit too long in front of the mirror. Just to go to workout, yeah. Shush.

It was really nice to see everyone back to their normal selves. "You're looking much more female this morning," he said, trotting down the stairs.

Rose did a little twirl to show off the whole female thing. "Thank god," she said, grinning. "Being a guy isn't nearly as fun. ...being taller was nice though."

Dimitri appreciated her twirl more than he probably ought to. "Lots of high shelves to dust in your dorm room?"

She shot him an amused look. "Oh yeah, it's the dusting I'm worried about. Totally."

"So how did you use your increased height to your advantage yesterday?" asked Dimitri with some curiosity.

"I kinda failed at it. You saw my training stuff," Rose replied a bit sheepishly. "But I'd get used to it after a bit. And it'd make some of what we work on easier - not so many people being a foot or whatever taller."

"It would make our work just the same. You'd be figuring out how to deal with people smaller and faster. There's no perfect situation," he said thoughtfully.

"Maybe," she acknowledged, pulling her ponytail holder out thoughtfully. "What do you work on?"

Mainly beating anyone, anywhere, anytime, but that wasn't a good goal to share. "Keeping limber enough to reach you short people when you attack."

"Gotta watch out for those tiny people," she smirked. "That much harder when you're giant-sized?"

"It's a nightmare," he deadpanned. "Like ants swarming."

Rose laughed at him, shaking her head. "Step on me, and I'll bite your foot."

"I would expect that from you," he laughed, shaking a finger at her. "I saw the way you went after the kid last week at fight club.

She totally tried to hide the smile that came at that because it so sounded like a compliment, and coming from Dimitri, that was all kinds of rare.

"Yeah, well, he has this thing about fighting girls or whatever. Screw that."

"He's afraid of girls? Maybe he has good reason." Hilarious.

...okay, now it just sounded like he was making fun of her. "No, he's a knight, I guess. He's all 'oh, it's chivalry. I can't hit girls.'"

Admittedly Rose had never talked to Arthur about that. That was just the gist of what she got from radio and Morgana.

Dimitri would never make fun. Really. Or something.

"Meaning he'll likely die at the hand of a well-trained woman," he pointed out.

Oh yeah, never ever. Look at that face.

"He's gonna be like King Arthur of Britain," Rose pointed out. "You might be right." She smirked though, Arthur to the side. "But hey, what was up with your spar? Worried about giving away trade secrets? You went easy."

Of course she would think he'd gone too easy since it hadn't been her. "It happens. I can promise I won't go easy on you when it's your turn."

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