After an energetic morning run and a shower, Ashley headed over to the Perk. Her mother's genes apparently kicked in because she decided to order a large cup of tea instead of coffee. She also decided to indulge with a couple of cookies.

She sat at a corner table and sipped her tea while waiting for Captain Price.

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Ashley was in a pretty good mood when she arrived at the gym this morning. Class had gone well on Friday, she got through the weekend without anything weird happening and Jessi was nowhere in sight.

She settled in behind the counter with the new issue of Guns and Ammo magazine.

There were new kids on the island. Ash wondered how they were adjusting. She probably should have stopped by the picnic since she was going to be teaching (and wouldn't that make Henry laugh?) but she had been busy with other things and lost track of time.

Today she was testing all of the gym equipment to ensure it worked properly.

Cable wasn't the kind to hide after debacles like the one a while ago, especially not after several years spent at Fandom. What he was concerned about was Jan's wellbeing, and as a result, he'd been spending rather a lot of time fixing up some new safety protocols just to ensure nothing would go terribly wrong ( Read more... )

After waking up on Saturday with cotton mouth, a severe case of the munchies and an insane amount of embarrassment, Ashley had spent the rest of the weekend hiding out in her apartment.

This morning she was at work and taking advantage of the punching bag.

Today, John was draping cloth over all the gun displays. He had two vases of freshly cut flowers, ready to hand out to anyone that came in.

And the sign out front suddenly had a make-shift one in front of it. In bright neon letters it read:

Give Peace a Chance

Price would get a pretty good laugh at this once he was more himself.

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Price sat on a park bench, a lit cigar in his teeth. He wore his uniform like a security blanket, comforted by the familiarity of its feel against his skin ( Read more... )

Ash was meditating today.

It wasn't something she usually had the patience for, but she was giving it a whirl.

It was an annoyed Ashley who was sitting behind the desk at the gym today. Tesla insisted on spamming her phone with pointless and cryptic text messages and she had no idea what was going on and couldn't get a straight answer out of him.

She hoped everything was okay with her mother.

[ooc: ocd free!]

Ashley was happy to be back in the gym today and was doing some work with the heavy bag in between answering the phones and doing paperwork.