Eric's been wandering aimlessly through the Gauche, senses open, looking for anything... interesting. For a Glaysa definition of interesting.
And oh, look. He's found something.
For all that Samus thinks she's suppressing those emotions, Eric's reading them quite clearly. And it's been a very long time since he had someone to play with.
A quick change of clothes later, he wanders into the fitness room, to all appearances out to work out a little himself, then stops short when he sees Samus.
Samus pauses in her workout, curling up once more to grab onto the bar so she can swing her legs out from over it, and flipping back onto her feet. She grabs her towel from the floor and wipes face. "No, not at all."
She turns her attention back to the pull-up bar, grabbing hold of it and doing chin-ups now. "I'll be out of here in a bit, if wanted to work out alone." She'd leave now, give him space and privacy (and herself as well), but she hasn't finished her work-out routine. Although she'd almost welcome that nagging feeling of needing to finish if it meant not dwelling on anything else.
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And oh, look. He's found something.
For all that Samus thinks she's suppressing those emotions, Eric's reading them quite clearly. And it's been a very long time since he had someone to play with.
A quick change of clothes later, he wanders into the fitness room, to all appearances out to work out a little himself, then stops short when he sees Samus.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Am I intruding?"
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She turns her attention back to the pull-up bar, grabbing hold of it and doing chin-ups now. "I'll be out of here in a bit, if wanted to work out alone." She'd leave now, give him space and privacy (and herself as well), but she hasn't finished her work-out routine. Although she'd almost welcome that nagging feeling of needing to finish if it meant not dwelling on anything else.
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