Saturday Morning - The Gym

[drywitmartini.livejournal.com]

Hawkeye yawned and stretched as he entered the gym. Inside there were people. Outside there was snow. All in all, not a bad deal. He was wearing his usual maroon bathrobe, but underneath was stuffed with layers. Just in case. Not that anything would happen today except snow, of course.


[OOC: Saturday gym post! Feel free to use this for your gym special snow shelter needs. And somebody get me some coffee...]

Comments

[theharperisgood.livejournal.com]

"Look, I'm really sorry, miss, unbelievably sorry in fact, but I thought you were someone else," Harper really wished he hadn't had to give his blaster to that mountie. "Otherwise I would never have touched you, well not never, because you're pretty hot, but not just then."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Well, if you're sorry I guess that makes it okay then," Callisto was amused enough by the flailing to almost forgive him, almost. "Never mind the number of showers I'll have to take to feel clean again."

[theharperisgood.livejournal.com]

"Hey, I'm not that disgusting," Although the thought of the blonde in the shower...No! Bad Harper! That way lies pain and suffering! "And I am sorry, really."

He tried the patented Seamus Zelazny Harper puppy-oh-god-I'm-too-young-cute-and-smart-to-die-so-please-don't-kill-me-eyes.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, whatever," Callisto handwaved and wandered off in the direction of the showers.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

What an uncomfortable situation...

Oh look! Pancakes (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/571487.html?thread=27046751#t27046751)!