Another day, another training session.
Despite being one of the more experienced members of the Turks, she never let herself go without ensuring her combative abilities went rusty. As a Turk, she felt that was her duty. Cissnei didn’t want to let the Shinra company down - or worse, be released from her job. She knew exactly what would occur, if she was let go. Everyone who usually left Shinra as a member of the Turks, they disappeared and were never to be seen again. So goes the rumors.
A huff escaped her lips. It was break time, at least for an hour. The redhead settled down on one of the benches outside the training VR room, normally meant for SOLDIERs, but she managed to sneak in; just this once. She leaned back and carefully set her oversized shuriken down, a gloved hand holding onto a towel already drenched and dripping with her sweat.
She was growing kinda restless. Cissnei enjoyed her time off, most of the time, but not when she’d downed one or two cups of coffee. For now, she’d make an attempt to relax until she returned to training. Maybe she’d go find another Turk or even a SOLDIER.
Cissnei wasn’t the only one within the Shinra building’s confines that had more pent up energy than they knew what to do with! Zack had been feeling pretty restless for most of the afternoon, too; but without an assignment or any required training to work on, he’d spent most of the day wandering the halls.
Despite exploring most of the 63rd floor though, it wouldn’t be until Zack had finally settled on using the recreational hall’s VR system for an extra ‘off duty’ workout session did the 1st Class actually see that familiar shade of red hair – and he wouldn’t be slow about walking over right after he had either.
“Well, at least someone around here looks like they’ve been busy.” he’d greet with a warm wave before motioning to an empty chair nearby. “So, is that seat taken? Or do you mind if I join you for a bit?”