 Fluttery Pegasi
Oh, that felt heavenly. Quinn closed her eyes, basking a long moment in the swiftly warming air around her. That was much better. "Thank you, sir."
It was only after she was finally warm in her cone of warmth that she glanced around and noticed Rylee had joined her and Reese. She gave the Rylee a soft smile in greeting, then turned back to the Professor.
And raised a critical eye at the man. Was this really a question? Shouldn't it be quite obvious why setting goals for yourself, in anything, not just exercise, was important? It gave you something to work toward and a time table in which to do so, keeping you on track.
While Quinn generally held a low opinion of how intelligent most humans actually were, even this question seemed a bit too obvious and common sense to require being asked.
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