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🪡 : 𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮 had honestly never even been to the gym. she had lived in the avalon for four years, and had never ventured to fourth and fifth floors. but today after a long sketching session, she had decided maybe she would take a nice walk on a treadmill, or maybe ride on a stationary bike... but it was definitely not her intention to walk in on elena doing yoga. ❝ i'm so sorry! i promise i'm not a creeper! ❞ she quickly blurts out at elena's comment. ❝ i got kind of ... turned around. i was looking for a treadmill... ❞ she trailed off, twirling in a little circle, looking for the aforementioned and seemingly elusive treadmills.
who : elena + anyone. where : fifth floor gym status : 0/4 [ open ]
elena moved through her morning yoga routine, savoring the rare stillness of the early hours around the avalon. she’d come here to be alone, to quiet her thoughts after another sleepless night. but, that only lasted so long before, she caught a faint movement out of the corner of her eye. without breaking her pose, she let out a slow, annoyed sigh, "can i help you?" she questioned, her tone as flat as her facial expression. "or is creeping around in the early hours just … your thing?"
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