After a long day at Town Hall, Natasha liked to retire to the gym to let out all of her pent up energy. She was going in on a punching bag, only stepping away to take a sip of water. Walking past her was a woman that she had recognized from when she was in the gym last week. The other stopped right near the punching bag then looked over at the redhead as if to ask if she was still using it. "Oh, if you want to use it, you can," she offered. "I've been at it for awhile now anyway. I can move on to something else." @myhcneybees











