Beauregard Lionett (
notallbluemonks) wrote in
fandomtownies2019-01-21 07:16 am
Entry tags:
Atlas Gym, Monday (1/21)
Beau had had an interesting enough weekend, that was for sure, but given that it had involved picking a fight with a gremlin and spending most of yesterday trying to roll a ping-pong ball around her apartment because she was under the impression that random objects would stick to it and it would get increasingly larger, she wasn't really going to talk about it.
Which, to be fair, was her standard approach to a lot of things, but anyway.
The gym appeared to be fairly normal today, which at first glance seemed like a relief, but . . . well, Beau was going to be eyeing the place suspiciously all day today unless something weird really did happen, in which case it'd be a relief.
Whatever, she'd be doing some upper-body work in her downtime today.
[OOC: Post/gym open!]
Which, to be fair, was her standard approach to a lot of things, but anyway.
The gym appeared to be fairly normal today, which at first glance seemed like a relief, but . . . well, Beau was going to be eyeing the place suspiciously all day today unless something weird really did happen, in which case it'd be a relief.
Whatever, she'd be doing some upper-body work in her downtime today.
[OOC: Post/gym open!]

no subject
no subject
"'sup, Kaidan. That shrinking shit hit you too?"
no subject
"Yup," he answered, "Wasn't as bad as some other jinxes the island's pulled. At least I fell asleep in my clothes. You do ok all weekend? We knocked on your door but you didn't answer."
no subject
Because she'd probably been swearing at the not-a-katamari at the time.
no subject
no subject
Eh. Probably wasn't about her specifically anyway.
"Hang on, you were riding around on a regular sized person?" she asked, because deflection was nice. "Damn, kind of sorry I didn't see that."
no subject
no subject
She could totally take a cat. But that was someone's pet, and no.
no subject
He grinned a little. "They have little plastic sword picks for sandwiches. My buddy works there and happens to be the guy I do sword practice with. We had some fun with that."
Yup. Two little dudes on a diner counter, hacking at each other with little green plastic swords. One of them dressed and one of them only half-dressed and wearing a little pillowcase cape.
no subject
"Sure, if that's your thing," she said like she wouldn't have been going to town with a chopstick or something about that size. "I mean, what else are you gonna do when the island decides to make you four inches tall?"
She was glaring up toward the ceiling and yelling the last few words, like the island cared.
no subject
A man of excitement, he wasn't.
no subject
no subject
no subject
She waved a hand. "Overindulgent or something, I don't know. Carpet's a bitch to run on when it goes up past your ankles, man. Probably great for your calves but that's not the fun kind of rug burn."
no subject
"Jack's having issues with that, too," Kaidan agreed, "We're both used to living on a ship with no space, no privacy, and you keep your personal stuff in a footlocker."
He chuckled a little. "Last time I had rug burn, it was on my knees. It sucked."
And somewhere, for no reason, Sparkle just fell over laughing.no subject
She waved a hand. "Never mind. The bad ones happen sometimes, right?"
no subject
"Yeah, it sucked pretty hard," Kaidan said in completely oblivious Kaidan fashion, "Jacked my running for a week. Could've been worse. Could've been a bullet wound."
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Still gruff and diffident, but not mocking, she offered, "It was a figure of speech, man. Only like . . . the innuendo kind."
Shit, did that sound like she was making fun of him? She wasn't actually trying to.
no subject
.... He blinked. Then a hand went right into his hair and down to the back of his neck with a rub and a small laugh. "Oh. No. I mean .. yeah? But there's no carpet on a ship."
no subject
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)