"Can I not stretch my imagination rather than my body? I think it hates me enough to go on strike."
She heard Meghan and Olivers voices in her head reminding her how important it was to cool down. Still, she didn't have to move quite yet and concentrated on tucking her knees to her chest in turn before wriggling her fingers.
"Hows work been?" she asked of Orsino. She hasn't had a chance to spend much time with him since she'd been inducted into the Order. And she was still collecting her thoughts about that.