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fandomtownies2020-10-07 09:52 am
defenderofdesmoines) wrote in fandomtownies2020-10-07 09:52 am
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Atlas Gym [Wednesday Morning]
Annie was only kind of feeling the tequila today - and really, she needed to watch it, because she didn't drink this much back in Des Moines. (Granted, she had also not really had any friends to drink with back there, either, or a cool bartending job.)
Wednesday morning, she took a long run around the island before heading to the gym. She took advantage of having the place to herself and stretched for longer than she'd usually indulge before approaching the pull-up bars.
One quick jump up, and she was carefully pulling her chin up over the bar.
After a few to get her bearings, Annie let her right arm fall to her side, and continued to work the left.
She was hoping to get to the weights, eventually, but today was more about re-proving to herself that even if Vought hadn't returned her calls, there was no reason to get soft.
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Wednesday morning, she took a long run around the island before heading to the gym. She took advantage of having the place to herself and stretched for longer than she'd usually indulge before approaching the pull-up bars.
One quick jump up, and she was carefully pulling her chin up over the bar.
After a few to get her bearings, Annie let her right arm fall to her side, and continued to work the left.
She was hoping to get to the weights, eventually, but today was more about re-proving to herself that even if Vought hadn't returned her calls, there was no reason to get soft.
[open!]