Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Evening
"I'm seeing some familiar faces here from last night," Ghanima said as people filed in. "Hopefully you weren't all up too late."
"If you were, shake it off or get out. Half-hearted attempts because you're too sleep-deprived to pay attention are insulting and a recipe for injury."
"If you get out there and screw around," Tyler added, "we'll just send you home anyhow. Don't embarrass yourselves."
"Now comes the fun. For us, at least," Ghanima said. "You. You. You two. Tyler?"
"Them," Tyler said, gesturing to two people at opposite edges of the crowd, "Her and him. Go."
[Wait for OCD PLEASE is up now YAY. Cowritten with atreideslioness]
"If you were, shake it off or get out. Half-hearted attempts because you're too sleep-deprived to pay attention are insulting and a recipe for injury."
"If you get out there and screw around," Tyler added, "we'll just send you home anyhow. Don't embarrass yourselves."
"Now comes the fun. For us, at least," Ghanima said. "You. You. You two. Tyler?"
"Them," Tyler said, gesturing to two people at opposite edges of the crowd, "Her and him. Go."
[Wait for OCD PLEASE is up now YAY. Cowritten with atreideslioness]