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[deucedlyerratic]

[ While she wasn't one to strain herself, Amelia wasn't going to let herself fall out of shape simply because of a little Mist. She took the liberty of making use of whatever was left in the stadium----which was, in fact, very little, but the Captain could make do. A lot had been on her mind lately, and after Misty-shenanigans, letters home and

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[dangitjim]

[ Pft, like this guy has running shoes. He'll just wait over here somewhere, safe in the knowledge that, eventually, she'll be along.

Also: having a good look around at the new, uh, renovations. Dave, wth dude. ]

[deucedlyerratic]

[ A silly question to ask, of course, but, he's about the only person she'd stop for anyways. Even then, she's about four more laps to go, so, pfft, why not? It'll only take her a few---oh hey there she is. ]

Out for a bit of sun this evening, Doctor?

[dangitjim]

Admiring the scenery, as it were.

[ Oh, ho. He's a witty one. And even if he isn't talking about the outdoors, the state of the stadium... He gives the place another once-over glance and lets out a little 'er'. Anyway! ]

I was coming to inquire about your plans for lunch, actually.

[deucedlyerratic]

[ Oh, that he was. She figures, it'd be much to bold to ask his real meaning. ]

Free as a bird. Did you have something in mind?