You'd be in a foul mood too if your best trainer and right hand man had literally vanished from your bed the night before after finally getting him into it
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I've finally made the decision to return to the gym today. I've a bag with the correct clothing in it and a towel to wrap the swimming suit in. Entering the gym, there's loud shouting from someone about running laps and perhaps I should reconsider this. I hadn't planned on doing any running. Swimming and perhaps using the machine again for my arms. Also seeing if there was anything else I could figure out.
Perhaps another day. The man--who seems to be wearing a skirt--does not appear very happy at all. I don't know what I'm doing. Still, he wouldn't be the one to help me anyway. I don't see Shane. Maybe this was not a good idea. I make my way tentatively to the locker room to change. I can swim.
"Hello. I came in to perhaps swim. I can leave if this is a bad time." I don't even know who he is. From the way he's acting, someone important here or whoever was important should have come to speak with him by now.
Polgara stepped in the gym in search of Stildyne,a half-formed plan of dinner and guest lists in her head. But a cursory look around did not reveal him, so she approached the man with kilt and the face like a thundercloud, unmoved by his anger. "Excuse me . . ."
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Perhaps another day. The man--who seems to be wearing a skirt--does not appear very happy at all. I don't know what I'm doing. Still, he wouldn't be the one to help me anyway. I don't see Shane. Maybe this was not a good idea. I make my way tentatively to the locker room to change. I can swim.
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And it's a kilt, thank you very much.
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Pardon. I didn't get notif.
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Camulus was in short and snappy mood, bare arms folded across his chest.
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