Another one bites the dust...

[ariatheangel]

Aria hasn’t had much of a chance to work out lately, what with the whole getting mauled, bed rest, travel, travel sickness, running around in a confused manner and getting distracted by a almost angel

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[holdtothem]

Cole wanders in, his eyes kind of wide in... awe and a little bit of fear.

He's not really interested in getting his ass kicked, thanks very much.

"Wow..." he says slowly, maybe not loud enough to be heard.

[ariatheangel]

Aria gives the bag one more punch and spins around, workout over.

And then she spots Cole and her eyes widen slightly, her wings instinctively coming in to curve around her body because even if is a human that does not stop the universal law that Aria is not very comfortable in social settings.

Finally she gulps and draws herself up "Yes?"

[holdtothem]

"Oh, nothing, I was just...." He sort of just stands and gapes for another minute. "Wow. You're... pretty impressive."

He has little to no experience with 'girls'- never had the time back home for any except his mom- and he's... frankly, very impressed and more than a little scared of her.

[ariatheangel]

Aria glares, wings tightening instinctively.

"Thanks, I'm a vengeance angel, I'm trained for it" she snaps briefly, drawing herself up a little more "you're staring by the way."

Don't worry, Aria is like this to everybody... this is perhaps why she doesn't often get invited anywhere.

[with_coffee]

Here vengeance angel, have another vengeance angel, who's not quite as into his 'destiny'.

In fact, it's a wonder he's at the training room, at all. Just taking some stock for Romana of the weapons room.

Robin stops in the doorway, leans against it with his arms folded. It's not that he means to be creepy watching from the doorway, but he tries to keep tabs of who is in the basement. Wanderers and angels.

He hasn't seen her before.

[ariatheangel]

Aria slams her fist into the bag again and then turns, eyes flaring at the sight of the man at the door.

"Are entertainments so sparse around here that people take watching others as a hobby?" And that is a snarl, Aria can do snarling remarkably well when pushed.

Or when not pushed, or when...

Snarling is just her forte, especially when combined with glaring.

She's doing a lot of both right now.

[with_coffee]

Robin is not bothered by the snarling. He works for Romana after all. There's little people can say to him that will change his composure in the slightest.

"Not a hobby, exactly. More like a... guilty pleasure." He smiles, though it doesn't really match what his words are. It's overly polite and business like type of smile. "Anyway, it's been quiet around here and you're making a lot of noise. So if other people have stopped and stared, it's probably, because they want to see what all the ruckus is about."

[ariatheangel]

"I have to practice" Aria shrugs "even if I'm technically taking a holiday it doesn't do to let myself get out of shape."

Except by this point to get out of shape for Aria feels like it would take another hundred years tied to a wall.

Aria never stays still, ever.

Even now her wings are twitching slightly... one could describe Aria as a obsessive, hyperactive borderline sociopath with occasional delusional tendencies and wings.

It's really best not to do that though.