( Korone is regimented, exacting in her stretches in a way that has Kate watching between her own — a series of movements she does easily, but without any real organisation in areas targeted, instead flowing from one movement to the next in the most natural feeling way — and shaking out the echo of shouted commands, barked memories that rise with it.
She's pretty sure her old coach would hate the way she chooses to warm up now, that whatever commanding officer she ends up with will have worse to say about it, but for the moment, she doesn't need to listen to anyone but herself. )
... Everyday. ( She hesitates like she's not sure whether she wants to tell the truth, but it comes out eventually. She figures Korone can probably work it out anyway, given how easily she works through stretching. ) I run a lot.
( Well, nowadays... Parkour a lot. But given the conversations on the network, she'll keep that titbit to herself. )
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She's pretty sure her old coach would hate the way she chooses to warm up now, that whatever commanding officer she ends up with will have worse to say about it, but for the moment, she doesn't need to listen to anyone but herself. )
... Everyday. ( She hesitates like she's not sure whether she wants to tell the truth, but it comes out eventually. She figures Korone can probably work it out anyway, given how easily she works through stretching. ) I run a lot.
( Well, nowadays... Parkour a lot. But given the conversations on the network, she'll keep that titbit to herself. )