How Tragic

[grandtheftmecha]

[Katina is in the gym after a good workout - the hours she happened to make time for left the gym almost completely to herself. So, she doesn't have to worry so much about someone catching her looking at herself in one of the mirrors, sweaty and in a sports bra and shorts. Hair... as rough as usual. Skin too.

...she looks around left, right and sees... no one watching. Good. She sighs, and pinches her side. There is something to pinch, and she frowns, even if it's still far better than most women nearing thirty.]

Should I cut back on the beer... or...

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[chan-bara-bara.livejournal.com]

[There's a person with a kendo stick training on the far side of the room.]

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

[Katina glances over her shoulder.

Good, kid's not watching.]

[chan-bara-bara.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's going to turn at her at one time.

And continues staring. Before tearing his gaze away and going back to his training.]

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

[Katina manages to catch him.

And glare.]

[mr-catshark.livejournal.com]

[Late nights at the gym for training? It was only a matter of time before Viral stopped by. He didn't see her pinch, but he did catch the look on her face.]

Something wrong?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

[Katina actually jumps a little, quite glad that Viral didn't see that.]

It's... it's nothing!

[mr-catshark.livejournal.com]

.... Right.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Don't give me that look!

[mr-catshark.livejournal.com]

You're a terrible liar, you know.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

So are you!

[Which is entirely irrelevant right now.]

[mr-catshark.livejournal.com]

Does that even matter?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

...er. Not really.

[mr-catshark.livejournal.com]

Heh. Fine. I'll drop it.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Damn well better...

[driftingpersona.livejournal.com]

*Julius walks up as Katina is looking in the mirror. He is holding his typical training/dancing sword.*

Looking for something?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Yeep.

[She jumps a little before turning around.]

Nothing... in particular.

[driftingpersona.livejournal.com]

Then I suppose you were just having a moment of vanity?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Er... kinda.

[driftingpersona.livejournal.com]

I see.

In any case, doing some late night training?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Schedule's been a little weird for the past few days, so yeah.

[driftingpersona.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you know my schedule... well... my lack of a schedule anyway. I just do whatever whenever.

[code-ata.livejournal.com]

Lamia enters the gym, looks at Katina and says, "Yes. Excessive alcohol is bad for your health."

It appears she had heard it after all. She is also wearing the same outfit - for piloting, for gym, for everything.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

As long as stuff gets done it's alright.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

[Grumble grumble stupid android hearing.]

The alcohol's not what puts on weight...

[code-ata.livejournal.com]

"A body only has so much capacity to discharge what one eats and drinks. Drinking too much will contribute, especially if you consume other food items while drinking."

She gestures to herself, whose figure is rather...good, to say the least.

"I cannot consume too much either, lest my body is unable to properly process all of them."