Day 71, morning

[amazing_am_i]

Bert had been spending most of his days working out with the soldiers and by himself with the weights. He was rather irritated about being stuck here and missing all the practices and games. Surely he'd never be on the starting rotation after this. He'd be lucky to stay in the pros. That thought only made him work out harder to try to distract

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[commandergwen]

Gwendal had gone to the kitchens intent on having a hardy breakfast. He wanted a good work out that morning and was growing weary of riding his horse and swordsplay. Perhaps he could seek out a good wrestling partner to work on his grappling techniques and hand-to-hand combat.

He carried his tray of food into the dining hall and saw a possible candidate. He'd only met the man once, but Adelbert seemed a good candidate.

Gwendal sat across from the blond. "Good morning," he said in greeting.

[amazing_am_i]

He'd hoped it was a maid coming with his breakfast, but instead it was Gwendal. It was still hard not to push his feelings of those that were similar in his world, but he'd bite his tongue for now.

"Morning," he grunted. "You're one of those people in charge of things, right? Any hope on getting us home?" Luckily his food began to arrive as he scoffed out his question to Gwendal, so it didn't sound as mean spirited as it normally would have sounded.

[commandergwen]

"The only way home is for the same phenomenon that brought you here to strike you again."

Frankly, if he had the technology he wouldn't use it because he wouldn't want to be responsible for sending people to another wrong world.

"You seem like an athletic man. What do you do for exercise and strength training?" He might as well get to the point. He was too familiar with his men and if he really wanted to improve he needed to face someone unknown.

[amazing_am_i]

"Shit." Bert stabbed at a piece of ham. That was the last thing he wanted to hear this morning.

"Usually I lift some weights or run football drills. Why? Jealous of my physique?" Bert conqered the ham and started on a bowel of some form of oatmeal.