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Atlas Gym - Saturday
Fred was back at work this week, though he was spending a lot of his time just exercising himself. He was a little angry. Overexercise helped him ignore the world. But he'd stop to do his work if anyone needed a trainer.
[ooc: Late post is lame, OCD free, and v. open for interaction.]
[ooc: Late post is lame, OCD free, and v. open for interaction.]

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"Hey boss," he said, wiping his forehead with the back of his arm. "You need somethin'?"
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"Nothing specific," Dimitri answered. "Just stopped in to get a few things done before we lose the students to break. Are you keeping busy?"
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He laughed.
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It seemed people who weren't Rose could use a few zen lessons.
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He wasn't talking about himself. Really.
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"I do a good job," Fred said. "Especially here. Never do anything halfway. Doesn't mean I take pride in it."
He had side stepped the question, his face showing his unease at the subject.
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He hadn't meant to bring that up, and he frowned profusely. "I done some bad things before. Ain't nothin' worth talkin' about, though."
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"I understand things not worth discussing. Much like the nightly radio gossip program. It's often better not to know." And just get blindsided later.
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He hadn't the time last week to play with Tasha, but now...it really had been a long time since he'd played pool.
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