samuel-moore:
DATE: November 12th, 2019 TIME: 12:00PM-ish LOCATION: Sweaty Betty, Newport Center Gym
“18, 19, 20.” Sam counted to himself, in a low enough voice that most of the other occupants in the gym couldn’t hear. He pushed himself up the final time on the number 20, holding his push-up form into the planking position for 30 seconds to finish his routine. Standing back upright, he reached for the water bottle he thought he placed on the small half-way that separated the area with mats for push-ups and whatnot from the actual workout equipment. His hand found nothing, causing him to begin to glance around as he steadied his breathing back to normal. “Fuck.” Sam cursed to himself. “Hey, by chance, you wouldn’t have seen a water bottle around here, have you?” The man asked the person passing by at that moment, thinking maybe it was worth a shot.
@newportstarters
Sometimes the best part of working out and going to the gym was leaving. Not leaving after fulfilling a great workout and feeling fulfilled. Just leaving. That was it That was how he felt today His workout hadn't been exceptionally hard, choosing to focus on Cardio rather than anything else It was a lazy day and he accepted it, but hearing the other person speak to him - on his way out, oh he had been so happy to leave - he stopped Turning towards the other he shook his head, “no, no free roaming water bottle came my way Is it like a generic looking water bottle? Plastic bottled water bottle? Anything to distinguish it from everyone else's?” He couldn't tell if he was on edge because of the water bottle or the likelihood that he had finished or was in the middle of a workout. Either way, there was a water fountain around and some water bottles could be cheap. Unless it was important for some other reason. "Did you knock it over or something or do you think someone just snatched it?"
















