The gym, midday Tuesday

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After Criminal Justice, Aeryn checks the gym to see if anyone else is there. It's empty for once, so she goes to get her gloves, straps them on, and starts pounding away at the punching bag.

It isn't that things are bad. In fact, everything right now is going surprisingly well. Chicago even took care of that twitchy feeling she'd been getting from being grounded too long. And yet there's that one problem. The same one that can't go away, that's going to hang over her head and John's as long as she's here. The same one that she forgets about sometimes, or at least doesn't think about. That's the problem that needs to be beaten out when she does think about it.

It's a short-term solution for a long-term problem, but she'll take what she can get.


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Comments

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

After getting dragged into art class to be kissed, Cameron heads down to the gym to shoot some hoops. "Yo, Aeryn."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee comes in to lift weights. Before he starts his warm-up stretch routine, he waves at Aeryn.