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...]

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[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova wandered down into the gym, looking extremely happy. Not bouncing happy. More like, floating-on-air-happy. The little paper crane was still fluttering after her, but looked much more energized than the night before. She had lost her basket of chocolate somewhere - probably around the tea area - but still wanted to help out. Not that there seemed to be much for her to do.