Gym - Day 30 - Open
TWAK!
There was something immensely satisfying about using a punching bag. Shane shot her fist forward as the equipment flew back towards her, and knocked it away with another resounding TWAK. Indeed, exercise always seemed to be a great way to blow off steam.
Not that she had steam to blow off.
No, at the moment Shane only posessed one thing: boredum. Who knew working on a starship could be so...monotonous? Sure working in the engineering deck never lost its thrill or it's intrige, but once she was off shift Shane found herself with nothing to do. The rec room had tons of games, but most of them were for multiple players. Shane didn't exactly have any "friends" onboard yet; plenty of nice people she'd met, but no definate friends. Playing a one person game in a room full of people just seemed sort of...pathetic to her.
So Shane found herself in the gym, working off all that excess energy that a girl her age possessed. There was just something so horribly entertaining about punching stuff. It sounded kind of violent, but punching stuff just seemed to be a universal form of entertainment.
"Or maybe it's just me..." she thought.
Whatever the case, exercise was something she could do by herself while surrounded by other people and not feel like an idiot.
There was something immensely satisfying about using a punching bag. Shane shot her fist forward as the equipment flew back towards her, and knocked it away with another resounding TWAK. Indeed, exercise always seemed to be a great way to blow off steam.
Not that she had steam to blow off.
No, at the moment Shane only posessed one thing: boredum. Who knew working on a starship could be so...monotonous? Sure working in the engineering deck never lost its thrill or it's intrige, but once she was off shift Shane found herself with nothing to do. The rec room had tons of games, but most of them were for multiple players. Shane didn't exactly have any "friends" onboard yet; plenty of nice people she'd met, but no definate friends. Playing a one person game in a room full of people just seemed sort of...pathetic to her.
So Shane found herself in the gym, working off all that excess energy that a girl her age possessed. There was just something so horribly entertaining about punching stuff. It sounded kind of violent, but punching stuff just seemed to be a universal form of entertainment.
"Or maybe it's just me..." she thought.
Whatever the case, exercise was something she could do by herself while surrounded by other people and not feel like an idiot.