Atlas Gym - Wednesday

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"Oh good, you're working today!" Jessi said the moment Beka arrived.

Beka couldn't remember when Jessi'd been at the gym afore her. Mayhap because she'd never been, neither had they spoken much which made the gixie's babbling all the more strange. "Morning."

"I was worried Rose would be working again," Jessi rolled her eyes and twirled a lock of her hair around her fingers as she followed Beka who went to hang up her jacket.

"No, she was on yesterday," Beka replied and... almost collided with Jessi who'd come up right behind her. "Um..." Beka stepped sideways, avoiding the gixie, and she set off to see what needed to be done.

Of course, Jessi had to follow. "I know, she was like... rude. Just because she's got a crush on tall and broody. I can't help it if he likes me better. And he does, just the weekend before we-"

Beka could guess, a little too well. "Everyone was acting strange then."

"Well, it certainly wasn't strange in bed," Jessi beamed. "If you get my drift. He's..."

"I have work to do," Beka cut her off quickly and set about avoiding Jessi for the rest of the day.

[The OCD got scatterbrained and forgot.]