(ง'̀-'́)ง (future_dust) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2016-10-29 22:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 055, audrey, juno |
Who: Audrey and Juno
Where: The gym
When: Around 8:30am
After spending a whole night hearing about Renaissance Catholic horror stories Juno wasn't exactly tired but neither was her mind entirely focused towards a full healthy workout. On the other hand she could cheer herself up by imagining Simms burning at the stake, getting hanged, tortured by The Spanish Boot (fucking Spanish) and then, since that was unlikely, she imagined herself deploying divine punishment to him with her fists. It worked. It pumped her up. She was ready. The cold that had been felt outside where she'd gone jogging had also worked towards pumping her up. After that, she had had one single poptart and then gone back up to the gym to greet Audrey and warm up.
She had been warming up for a while now, so she stopped, letting out a breath, and while she took a sip of her water she looked to Audrey for what to do next. Sometimes it was dumbbells, sometimes it was the bag, and though Juno missed just running in place like fucking Alice - but on a treadmill - until her legs went numb at least her upper body strength had risen steadily since Audrey had started training her. Along with her own previous dumbbells workout, she could probably break a jaw by now. She hoped so. Hell, she was going to believe so.