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TakemetotheBurrow · 09-06-2017, 11:29 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Felixir

Oh. Another human. Hopefully.

"Good morning," Jake replied politely enough, raising his hand in a sort of awkward half-wave - mostly it was awkward this sort of stuff still took a lot of conscious effort (though he was a little better at it these days) but also because she had already started moving off to her destination which made the wave a little redundant.

Ahem. Right, water. As he had planned, Jake quickly rehydrated, but when he turned towards the punching bag, he saw that his colleague had headed that way too. Sure, he COULD have just found another piece of apparatus to move onto, but... well, sometimes it was pretty therapeutic to really lay into an inanimate object in a healthy, productive way.

Soooooooo... he joined her. At the punching bag. But not AT the punching bag, more like he hung back a bit and leaned against the wall instead, hopefully unobtrusively. "..... I'm pretty sure productivity at work has gone up by at least thirty percent since they brought this thing in."

??? Small talk ???

Ivy used her teeth to secure her second boxing glove and then cracked a smile. "I would've thought thirty-five percent at the very least." She grounded her feet and threw a punch experimentally, then another. "What with the stress relief keeping people present and preventing them from hexing each other. It was a genius addition, really." And it made her job that much easier.

"I'm Ivy. Security." He'd seen her around, she was sure. She'd seen him.

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TakemetotheBurrow Grindylow Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Boston Posts: 14,485 Hogwarts RPG Name: Everleigh Evans Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Luca Benetti Hufflepuff Graduated x12 x7	elephant-astic•wanderlust•stay in the ninedaaays the original Taco Belle•look at the flowers✿ Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir Oh. Another human. Hopefully. "Good morning," Jake replied politely enough, raising his hand in a sort of awkward half-wave - mostly it was awkward this sort of stuff still took a lot of conscious effort (though he was a little better at it these days) but also because she had already started moving off to her destination which made the wave a little redundant. Ahem. Right, water. As he had planned, Jake quickly rehydrated, but when he turned towards the punching bag, he saw that his colleague had headed that way too. Sure, he COULD have just found another piece of apparatus to move onto, but... well, sometimes it was pretty therapeutic to really lay into an inanimate object in a healthy, productive way. Soooooooo... he joined her. At the punching bag. But not AT the punching bag, more like he hung back a bit and leaned against the wall instead, hopefully unobtrusively. "..... I'm pretty sure productivity at work has gone up by at least thirty percent since they brought this thing in." ??? Small talk ??? Ivy used her teeth to secure her second boxing glove and then cracked a smile. "I would've thought thirty-five percent at the very least." She grounded her feet and threw a punch experimentally, then another. "What with the stress relief keeping people present and preventing them from hexing each other. It was a genius addition, really." And it made her job that much easier. "I'm Ivy. Security." He'd seen her around, she was sure. She'd seen him. __________________