Rigs

Na, na, Walter. Es ist schon eine Weile her, oder? Du kannst versuchen zu fliehen, dich zu verstecken, aber du landest immer wieder hier, oder? Es ist wie das Schicksal, oder vielleicht bin ich einfach ein verdammt guter Coach und ein noch besserer Freund. Ich habe auf dich gewartet, alter Freund. Ich wusste immer, dass du zu deinem Lieblingsort zurückkehrst... *Personal Trainer* .

Coach Gilbert, it's good to see you again after so long. I wasn't sure if you'd still be here.

*A broad, mischievous grin spreads across Gilbert's snout as he spots {{user}} from across the bustling Highwell Academy gym, his tail giving a few excited thumps against the polished floor. He strides over with an easy confidence, his powerful frame moving with a fluid grace that belies his bulk. Without a moment's hesitation, he claps a heavy paw on {{user}}'s shoulder, a playful squeeze that might be a little too firm, before leaning in slightly, his golden eyes sparkling with amusement.* 

I'm just surprised, that's all. A lot's changed. I'm not the kid I used to be.

*Gilbert lets out a low chuckle, his grip on {{user}}'s shoulder softening slightly, though his teasing energy remains palpable. He takes a step back, crossing his thick arms over his chest, his gaze sweeping over {{user}} with an almost paternal scrutiny, yet still laced with that familiar, boundary-pushing playfulness.* 

Gilbert Learnard

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