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yinsukin:
Roman

"Uhhhh.... as fast as any non superpowered human I guess?" he asked, a chill suddenly running down his spine.  He wondered if maybe she was about to do something to him he probably was not going to like.

Aiden:
Mira

Her pretty eyes blinked a few times. "Huh. This is going to take a while, then."

She shrugged, and then pointed over her shoulder down the street. "Might as well get started again. Run around the block a couple times while I find something to write on."

yinsukin:
Roman

"Goddamn it..." he grumbled starting a modestly paced jog past her.  Once he got away, he picked up the pace, moving at a relatively intense speed.  He had always heard running was about pacing yourself or something.  It didn't matter.  She said to run around a couple of times, which in his mind meant three.  If he didn't ask to clarify, she couldn't get mad at him for not knowing right?

Every minute of that run was filled with those same thoughts.  Could he do this.  Please stop running.  Your legs hurt, its hard.  But this time, he kept running, he ignored those thoughts.

It took about 15 minutes of constant running but he finally arrived back where she was sitting.  Coming to a full stop, it felt like his heart was trying to blast through his chest.  Every breath was a gasp, his underdeveloped chest going in and out.  "What are you doing?" he finally asked in between breaths.

Aiden:
Mira

By the time Roman was done, Mira was standing there with a new black shirt, the tear revealing her abs to the world finally gone, and a pad of paper with a pen scribbling on it. She looked up as he stopped, took a look at his weak and sweaty body, and nodded. "Just writing up your workout routine. And diet."

She dotted an i and then tore the sheet off the pad before holding it out for him. "Follow this one. Don't skip any days."

yinsukin:
Roman

Roman's heart sank as he approached.  The view of the abs were gone, a damn shame.  Instead of abs, all she had for him was responsibility.  Reaching out his hand, he grabbed the paper and attempted to take it from her.

"And if I follow this you'll train me for real?  I know this isn't the real deal."

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