She sits down with a sigh, rubbing briefly at her legs. "I used to when I was younger...then the family I was with couldn't afford to keep up the lessons. I do the exercises off and on as a hobby-something non-forensics related-and today I tried to set it to music."
She smiles wryly. "Instead, I became acquainted with the ground. Several times. Oh well. Bar, I'd like a Gatorade, please."
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She smiles wryly. "Instead, I became acquainted with the ground. Several times. Oh well. Bar, I'd like a Gatorade, please."