Jun 15, 2025
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LADY LYCAONS! @sasster
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STOP WHAT YOURE DOING!!!!!
LADY LYCAONS! @sasster
Oh wow~ you must really be proud of the place! I'm clueless when it comes to working out by myself though... do yall have classes? And do you run the place by yourself?
“She’s all mine!”
>And she’s beaming with pride about it.
“We do~ have classes. I don’t really do classes though, one-on-one for me. Some of the other trainers do though, and they’re good fun! I’ve sat in on them.”
Sorry!! Didn't mean to spook you, I just wanted to meet you... So what kind of work do you do at the gym?
“I own the joint!”
>She pats the barbell that recently assaulted her affectionally before moving on to the next thing.
“So a little bit of everything. What has you so interested in meeting me?”
>You ready for the Lycaon smile? The tilt of her head, her eyes practically close as she beams back at you.
“In the market for a place to train?”
You just woke up one day and wanted to open a gym? Simple as that? No like dissatisfaction with a local gym, desire to help others improve their body, or anything like that?
“Well! It used to be a fighting ring, and I didn’t like that one bit.
Okay, that’s a lie. I was super into it at a point, but then one day I woke up and went
This sucks. Because it was the kind that took people and forced them to be combatants. So took it. Decided it was mine now, and now I teach trolls how to defend themselves from people like that!”
>She takes her hair out of the bun it must have been in the entire time she was working and shakes it out.
“So yeah, I just woke up one day and wanted to open a gym.”
Neat! So what got you into the biz?
>She shrugs and blows a raspberry.
“Wanted to?”
Hi Iquila, how's it going?
>Whoa! You find her at the end of her workday, looks like she’s wiping down some of the workout equipment in preparation to close up for the day. She lifts her head up at the sound of your voice and … Crack! Hits it really hard on a barbell that was hanging much lower than she expected.
>She mumbles a string of curses to herself as she moves to raise it to its proper spot.
“Good… It’s
It’s good. Can I help you with something?”
>For what it’s worth, she doesn’t seem mad at you. Startled and a little dazed, maybe.