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One of the wonderful things about life was...recovery. The moment when everything in the body moved smoothly and properly again without a hint of jerkiness or shaking...
This was one of those days. Her bruises had finally faded to simple coloration and she felt good as she sank into her stretches. Odd as the comparison was, she felt much like a cat in sunshine, warm, liquid, and more than content to stay there.
So, security member on the floor, no, she wasn't encouraging being stepped upon.
[open to all, slow eventually]
This was one of those days. Her bruises had finally faded to simple coloration and she felt good as she sank into her stretches. Odd as the comparison was, she felt much like a cat in sunshine, warm, liquid, and more than content to stay there.
So, security member on the floor, no, she wasn't encouraging being stepped upon.
[open to all, slow eventually]