Atlas Gym; Tuesday [02/06].

[sword_chocobro]

Everyone was pretty sure that, no, that gremlin over there by the mats was not just being really dedicated to a corpse pose in his yoga session, but, instead, had definitely just fallen asleep. So now the real question was whether or not anyone was going to bother waking him up and risk getting bitten. There was debate, about how it would be a good display of leadership if the boss were to take care of it, and maybe he was big enough that it took more than the standard amount of venom to effect Gladio? He honestly was not interested in finding out, though he supposed he'd do it if he had to. Someone suggested drawing straws, but, at the moment, really, he didn't take up much space and as long as it wasn't causing any problems for the other patrons, they could probably just leave him there for a while.

And, after that, it just became a matter of swinging by every once in a while just to double-check that the little guy was still even breathing, but, no, they were good there, too, and, eventually, a bunch of other gremlins showed up for their aerobics class and Gladio convinced them to help out a little.

Atlas is open!

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[somethingwithturquoise]

One of these weeks, Summer might finally stop caring about wearing new cute outfits to the gym, but this week was not that week. And, considering what her ingredient inspiration for her class had been, it was definitely feeling like a major hit-the-weights, get-them-protein-gains-brah kind of day, and so she set to getting some major reps in while trying to think of the best way to horrify Ignis for his birthday tomorrow.

Honestly, the problem wasn't thinking of something, the problem was just trying to narrow it down to a few!

[mylandmyrules]

Nell was here and if she'd had any plans to do yoga today, she'd definitely be changing her mind. The rowing machines and maybe some more weights would be just fine.

[sword_chocobro]

Gladio had been kind of wondering if there had been readjusted plans when Nell redirected to the rowers, and he waited a bit for when it looked like she was taking a break to drift over and cock his chin toward the sleeping gremlin.

"Don't suppose you wanna be the brave soul to wake him up," he said, mostly teasing, although he could also see Nell just putting the fear of gods into any gremlin who even so much as considered taking a chomp out of her.

[mylandmyrules]

"I've always heard it was best to let sleeping dogs - and gremlins - lie," Nell said. "So I'll pass thank you."

She grinned up at him. "Maybe you need to put up a sign. 'Yoga at your own risk. Management is not responsible for any gremlin bites that occur when bothering a sleeping gremlin.'"

[stykera]

Stark was going to be disappointed when Summer stopped caring about her gym outfits even if he didn't always manage to get there in time to see those outfits in action.

He headed to the weights today, nodding to Gladio when he saw him.

[sword_chocobro]

"Stark," Gladio greeted him with a nod back. "How's it going?"

[sword_chocobro]

"Smart," said Gladio, with an approving nod and a ridiculously fond smirk. "On both accounts. This definitely does have me wondering if I should check to see if we got any sort of protection in that regard. Most people probably take the risk as a given, knowing how these things go, it'll be some unsuspecting newbie that ends up getting chomped when you least expect it..."

[stykera]

"Going well," Stark said. "And you? Is the gremlin all right?"

[mylandmyrules]

"Pretty sure you're not responsible anyway in terms of gremlins," Nell said with a smile. "They seem to have been a little quieter these days anyway."