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[faithful_slayer]

Vacation this may be, but that's not stopping Faith from training. She runs ten miles first thing every morning, shadow-boxes, and even does the meditation parts even though she's not especially fond of them.

She also does the bendy parts, and is in fact doing them right now.

Mmm, bendy.

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[rebelheartalien]

Michael likes to run, too. It used to be a habit - another one Max and Isabel never knew about - when he was living with Hank, as another excuse to get out of the trailer. He lapsed, inevitably, once he got his own place - no time, between school and two jobs.

He's getting back into it now. Not usually ten miles, though. He's on his way for a run when he spots Faith exercising, and stops to watch for a minute.

[faithful_slayer]

Faith's eyes are closed, her breathing even, as she balances all her weight on one hand, her legs spread in a perfect split above her.

Her back is turned to him, so she can't see him, and it's doubtful that she heard him - but she smiles anyway, and waves with her free hand.

"Hey Michael."

How she does it...who knows?

[rebelheartalien]

Slayer senses are a wonderful thing. He grins, moving into her line of sight.

"Hey, Faith."

[faithful_slayer]

Faith brings her legs back together, then drops into a forward roll, coming up on her feet.

"What's up?"