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Old 01-18-2023, 07:01 AM   #17 (permalink)
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Hearing a familiar voice follow into the room, her attention shifted to the doorway and she laughed as her colleague made his appearance. "You know, I considered waiting by your desk to make sure you were coming. You were such a good pupil and seemed to enjoy it when we first started practicing!" So stalking or not, she was just glad to see her had made it. She absolutely was ready for this, and it helped she kept multiple different workout outfits in a drawer at her desk for this purpose. So at his comment, she just smiled and nodded before incling her head towards his legs stretched out before him. "And you're looking like a professional. Next thing we know, you'll be leaving us to become a yoga instructor."

Another voice at the door had Rosemary's attention turning that way again, and what greeted her there had her nearly gaping. What.. in the name of Merlin… was Airey Flamsteed wearing? Perhaps his mind had been left a bit muddled following the affects of the merpeople items. Was that even a thing? As far as she had been able to tell, no one else had long lasting affects. But then again, the amount of attention she paid to most was slim. Could he have really chosen to be seen in that? Reaching for her bottle of water, she took a sip and attempted to blink away her expression and the pain of that particular outfit, before pasting a smile in order to give a proper greeting. "Good day, Mr. Flamsteed. Feeling alright lately?" … She couldn't resist confirmation.

In order to hide her concern-masked-judgement, she glanced around the room and offered small smiles to all the current attendees, a small incline of her head in greeting, before her department head was entering the room and beginning to lead them. Straightening her spine and resting her hands loosely on the tops of her thighs, Rose let her eyes drift close as she imagined her string, picturing it as she took slow and steady breaths.

In…..

Out….

In….

Out….


Well, that certainly felt nice.
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