Milliways. The gym.

Feb 05, 2006 20:53

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3rdtimelucky February 6 2006, 03:21:25 UTC
Goldy has energy to burn as well. Gun play and unrequited flirtations with a cute but deadly little Asian girl have left her more than a little frustrated, even if it was her own peculiar choice not take things any further this time. There will be a cold shower later, but first she needs an outlet, and she'd been quite impressed by the equipment in the gym when she had been there with Raph a few days ago.

So it is that she heads in, dressed in teal blue yoga pants and a pink vest top, with her hair uncharacteristically tied up. She has a towel and a bottle of water. Her mind is elsewhere and she is certainly not expecting company, least of all...

She pauses in the doorway, clutching her towel and bottle of water a little tighter perhaps, an awkward look straying across her face.

"...Claire."

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sendpeanutbtr February 6 2006, 03:29:46 UTC
She's humming to herself, and the tune, whatever it was dies off when she hears her name.

"Oh," she blinks and then smiles. Awkward? Well, maybe, but she's still Claire and she's still friendly. Besides, Snow herself said Goldy hadn't done anything to her, yet.

"Hi."

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3rdtimelucky February 6 2006, 03:40:58 UTC
Goldy attempts a smile in return, but it's weak.

"I... can come back later if you like."

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sendpeanutbtr February 6 2006, 03:46:51 UTC
"Wha--? Oh, Goldy, no. That's not necessary."

She slows her pace on the treadmill, watching the other woman curiously.

"Er, unless, you just really need the treadmill right now. It's the only thing I can use in here, but I'll be done soon."

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