[After she completes a moderately paced four-hundred meter free-style, Quistis breaks the surface with a loud gasp, her lungs burning for air. A hand moves to wipe the beads of water from her face to clear her vision, and as her feet touch the ground her eyes skim the area again.
Just as she's about to assume that the other inhabitant of the pool has left, she notices a figure at the deep end, one that is vaguely familiar though she can't quite put her finger on whom it belongs to. As she probes her mind for several minutes, she finally realizes who it is-- the Commander, of all people. He looks quite different with his hair wet and slicked back from his face.
There's a moment of hesitation as she contemplates what exactly to do-- she isn't sure if he has spotted her, and she can't decide whether to pretend to have not noticed him and continue to do laps. After mulling her decisions in her mind, though, she lets out a small sigh-- might as well confront the boss, and hope it doesn't get awkward. Slowly she glides over to the deep end with slow strokes of her arms and languid kicks of her legs, until she reaches the edge on the lane next to the one Squall is occupying.]
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Just as she's about to assume that the other inhabitant of the pool has left, she notices a figure at the deep end, one that is vaguely familiar though she can't quite put her finger on whom it belongs to. As she probes her mind for several minutes, she finally realizes who it is-- the Commander, of all people. He looks quite different with his hair wet and slicked back from his face.
There's a moment of hesitation as she contemplates what exactly to do-- she isn't sure if he has spotted her, and she can't decide whether to pretend to have not noticed him and continue to do laps. After mulling her decisions in her mind, though, she lets out a small sigh-- might as well confront the boss, and hope it doesn't get awkward. Slowly she glides over to the deep end with slow strokes of her arms and languid kicks of her legs, until she reaches the edge on the lane next to the one Squall is occupying.]
Here for a morning work out?