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After she started to work in close proximity to superheroes, Darcy found inspiration to start going to the gym regularly. Thankfully, she didn’t have to go buy a membership because she had access to the gym used by the heroes and agents she was now working around. She got in the habit of going early to try to avoid actually running into anyone to save herself embarrassment, but that didn’t always work.
When she walked into the gym that morning, it was mostly deserted. It was only when she started her workout that she noticed she wasn’t alone. Not too far from the machine she was headed towards was a certain redheaded spy who Darcy was horribly intimidated by. Darcy sighed and continued towards the machine, praying that she wouldn’t make a fool of herself. “Morning,” she murmured.