http://terribly2shy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] terribly2shy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-09-05 03:57 pm

Eye of the tiger, fist of a...flower? [open]

Laurie was never someone who'd go out to the gym to hit a punching bag. That was more of Josh's thing (or what she had assumed was his thing. She's not so sure anymore, and not just because he isn't here right now). But since she hasn't heard about the warfare training yet, and the entire situation beforehand with the bombs put her on edge, she needs to do something to work out her emotions.

And beating a punching bag in the sensoriums it is. She's dressed in shorts and tank-top and tennis shoes, wearing sensorium-edition boxing gloves. There's a punching bag hanging from the ceiling, inside a generic kind of gym she'd turned the sensoriums into.

Her ponytail swings when she hops on one foot, raising her gloved hands, ready to throw a punch.

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry if I surprised you!" he said quickly. "You'd think Stacy would have, like...I dunno. Occupied/Vacant signs on these things or something. So, I mean, if you're busy, I can take off, but I just...thought I'd ask. It's been kind of a crazy week and all that."

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I didn't know you boxed."

He was guessing she didn't box, but it seemed like a better thing to say than man, I totally never saw you as the boxing type.

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, that makes sense. I've been kind of slacking off on melee stuff lately. I guess I should work on it more, but..." He shrugs. "I dunno, it's not really the same without Zero around to beat it into me."

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. I mean, I guess the logical solution is just 'so make new friends,' but..." He shrugs again. "Putting it that way makes people sound kinda...replaceable, or something. I dunno. Nothing against anyone I've met here, I like you guys, but..."

But it's not quite the same.

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Ugh, sorry, this got way more depressing than I meant it to." Axl wrinkled his nose.

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll make it up to you later!"

He has no idea how he plans on doing that. It just kind of slipped out. But surely he can think of something awesome and cheery to do sometime when the recent tragedies aren't quite so fresh on everyone's minds.

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I may not have to, but I want to, so it works out fine, right?"

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"To be honest? I hadn't quite figured that out yet." He grins sheepishly. "So I guess the big question is -- what makes you happy?"

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
Axl perks up a bit at that last bit. "I love video games! We can totally work with that."

...an actual IC excuse for the DDR icon, whooooa

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Hm. She doesn't really seem like a shooter type. Fighting games? He's not really so sure about that one either.

But come to think of it, the first time he talked to her was at that dance club on Zokez II, so maybe the best way to go was --

"Have you ever played rhythm games at all?"

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Up for trying again?" But then he adds, "I mean, if you hated it or anything, we can totally think of something else. It's all cool with me."

[identity profile] gunslinging.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. No way to get better without trying stuff again." Which was what he usually told himself every time Zero beat the snot out of him in melee training. Someday he'd give as good as he got. Someday.