A bit of training (OTA)

[coldbloodedeyes]

Caleb had a towel slung over his shoulders. He was headed for the gym in the house. He'd already run several miles this morning. But it was hardly enough. When he stepped in the room he dropped the towel lightly on to a chair

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[coldbloodedeyes]

Caleb stopped, his foot found it's way back to the floor as he looked at the empath. There was a shrug of broad shoulders before he stepped away from the bag. Caleb placed himself in the middle of the room; sliding his body into a stance he looks at Roy with just a faint smirk.

"If you think you can handle it, why not."

[double_dynamite]

Tabby was never one to sit still for long, and as her wounds were healing a little more every day she had taken to forcing herself through a combat routine when everyone was sleeping, preferring to keep her fighting skills a surprise for those rare opportunities when she gets to show off.
Today, however, was an exception. She had woken later then she intended, not wanting to crawl out of bed before noon on a Saturday and missed on her 'quiet' time.
Hoping that it is still early enough to squeeze in a few hobbled punches at the fitness bag, Tabby watches the resident and apparent dark side 'Yoda' in surprise.