The gym, Thursday afternoon

[solo_sword]

There wasn't any specific reason Jaina had for going to down to the gym. She had no frustrations or emo to work out. She just thought she needed the practice. Her lightsaber skills needed some work, so maybe that was even more of a reason to come down here more often, so she could compensate if she had to

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[missed_the_gate]

Bored, John made his way to the gym. Without football practice the last few weeks he'd gotten lax in his workouts.

"Picturing anyone specific as that bag?" he asked.

[solo_sword]

Taking a breath before trying to speak, she replied, "Not yet. That comes after I'm sure I could do some damage."

[missed_the_gate]

"And right now you can't do any damage?" he wondered, walking over and holding the bag. Okay, it was more like he was using the bag to hold himself up in a lazy, slouchy sort of way.

[solo_sword]

"Thanks," she said, delivering a sharp kick to the bag. "I can, but I want to make sure I'm doing it right. Hit 'em where it hurts and all."