fandomtownies | Atlas Gym, Monday (11/2)

Beau had barely been at work ten minutes before there was a loud clanking noise from ... somewhere in the general direction of the locker rooms, apparently. Going to check it out was a much better option than having to find excuses to avoid making small talk with that one especially chatty spin class woman who always had the blindingly neon green workout pants, even if she did kind of enjoy the challenge a little bit.

When she got down there, though, nothing seemed to be out of place, and she couldn't see what might have made the noise in the first place.

Well. She did enjoy a good mystery (just look at how everything Netflix recommended to her now was some kind of unsolved mystery series), and what was she going to do now, leave this one unanswered? Hell no. Not that she was surprised to find out, an hour or so later, that gremlins had been playing around in the lockers, but it sure as hell had been fun to get to the bottom of it.

"It's haunted," she told Ms. Neon Green Pants, her expression as unreadable as she could possibly make it. "I guess some ghosts don't pay much attention to what day it is, but, uh... yeah, man. Is that wild or what?"

And with that, she sauntered off to make some new adjustments to the parkour course.

[OOC: Gym/post open! Also, thank you, paid account gifter!]