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Who: Cissie King-Jones and YOU!
What: You know the drill, people. Multiple threads more than welcome!
Where: Everywhere!
When: Today, all day
Warnings: (if necessary) None. ...Yet.

I realized I had logs to post for Molly and Steph today, so I thought I'd just do one of these and hoarde everyone's attention instead. :D As per usual--comment to

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MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT: GYM

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Cissie can't sleep. She's got a lot on her mind, but what she wants right now is to wear herself out so she has no choice but to pass out when she gets back to her room. So she's spending a few hours in the gym while it's mostly empty.

[Feel free to catch Cissie doing some ridiculous showboat-type archery, overly complicated martial arts moves, or anything that is maaaybe a little unusual for an apparently normal teenage girl.]

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Stephanie goes to the gym every night, a few hours after she would normally start patrol. It's too late for the people who stay up late normally and too early for the early birds. She's a little surprised to find someone else there, and she almost turns around to head back to her room, but then she notices who it is, and what she's doing. She's seen those sort of moves before. From Cass. And she's really rather impressed.

"Who trained you?" She asks innocently from the door of the gym.

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Cissie comes to an abrupt halt, whirling around. She's usually more careful about what she does here, where people might see--and usually more observant about who is around. She could kick herself for not spotting Stephanie's entrance at all. She brushes her hair out of her face and tries to catch her breath.

"Uh." It's an innocent enough question, and unlike some people, her answer isn't an incriminating one. "My mother. Well, she paid for the classes anyway. ...Hi."

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Steph flashes a conciliatory smile, at the very least recognizing that Cissie wasn't expecting company. "Hi. Sorry to barge in on you. I... couldn't sleep, I guess." She wants to hit herself at how weak that excuse was, but she wasn't expecting anyone to be here either. "What's with the ninja classes?"