OPEN STARTER: alex.txt
location: eli-vate
Alex wasn't sure how long she was staring at the different brands of oats. Every once in a while she felt the sudden urge to actually take care of her body. Getting up as early as she did and -- by choice -- staying late as her clients needed it (and her schedule allowed) meant that her meals were often quick and less then stellar when it came to nutrition.
She had completely forgotten where she was as she became completely lost in thought; her mind wandering to what shows or movies she could watch to unwind once she got home. The sound of someone's voice snapped her back into reality. "I'm running on three hours of sleep and far too many Red Bulls," Alex stated. She shook her head and focused her eyes on the person next to her instead of the many, many oats. "You're gonna have to repeat that... Sorry."















