The Gym, Monday Afternoon

[wrongkindofsith]

Between one thing and another, Cara hadn't exactly had the greatest night's sleep...or any night's sleep for that matter, which didn't do her already fragile mood much good, and the opinions of a bunch of furry little turncoats hadn't helped either.

So now she was taking it out on the heavy bag in the gym, and as her gloves were tucked into her belt instead of on her hands like they were supposed to be, also her knuckles.

[ooc: open]