Oh sweet Jesus and the orphans, there were two of them! Sean watched the other redhead do acrobatics and apparently speak to Molly in her own language. Acrobatically suicidal. Or simply no sense of their own mortality.
"Don't you go encouraging Mol into anything." Sean warned the upside-down woman. He hadn't met her yet.
Just then Chelsea entered. Her greeting brought a hint of a smile. "Morning, Chelsea," he replied in kind.
"'Lo Chel." Just then Molly decided there was enough room after all and started a rhythmic gymnastics routine with an invisible ball.
"I'm about done here if you need the station." Sean did one more rep, working his arms, shoulders and chest. The multi-station was full body workout, and able to accommodate up to thee users willing to share. But only the one he was at accommodate someone without leg control without someone helping them.