[ this time, hawke knows better. this time she's not in armor but sweatpants and a t-shirt. this time, she doesn't even have her dog. it seems like she was actually at the gym to, you know, be at the gym. she has a towel around her neck and a water bottle in her hands and if it wasn't for the smear of red across her nose, she'd look completely modern. it's crazy. hawke stop being so adaptable.
she wanders across sousei as she's taking a break from actual exercise (and lots and lots of leering) because she was curious how that dojo was doing. she didn't expect sousei to actually be there because how often does that happen? she'll lean in the doorway for a bit as she watches him obviously overexert himself. ]
You know, I hear training is more fun with a partner.
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she wanders across sousei as she's taking a break from actual exercise (and lots and lots of leering) because she was curious how that dojo was doing. she didn't expect sousei to actually be there because how often does that happen? she'll lean in the doorway for a bit as she watches him obviously overexert himself. ]
You know, I hear training is more fun with a partner.