guardian angel.

[girlkey.livejournal.com]

[seems like she's found a nice, spacious track to practice running in. with a loose shirt and knee-length shorts, she's surprisingly quick on her feet, considering she's barefoot. and yes, her feet are normal-sized. shocking, huh. she stops after a while, leaning down with her hands on her knees, breathing. one hand comes to feel the pulse in her neck--and ... she keeps forgetting her place.]

50, 51, 52--uh... shoot.

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[inumbrated.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little dirty.

[Or a lot dirty but whatever.]

What've you been doing?

[girlkey.livejournal.com]

Just training.

[she gives an offhand shrug.]

Don't wanna be outta shape once we get back.

[inumbrated.livejournal.com]

Mm. Good idea.

[Not that she entirely believes in it.]

[girlkey.livejournal.com]

So... there's a room full of caves?

[inumbrated.livejournal.com]

Tunnels, technically. There's one less now.

[girlkey.livejournal.com]

Oh, man. And I was just gonna go search for gold.

[inumbrated.livejournal.com]

Too late now.

[Lets out a tiny sigh.]