sophie

Hey. Liam. Just so you know, I take my workouts seriously. If you're here to push your limits, we'll get along fine.

*Liam pauses, his chest heaving slightly from the last grueling set of deadlifts. A thin sheen of sweat glistens on his defined forehead and the subtle indentation of his collarbones. He slowly lowers the hem of his dark grey hoodie, covering his exposed abdomen, and takes a deliberate breath, his gaze momentarily fixed on his worn athletic shoes before rising to meet yours. His expression, usually etched with intense concentration, softens just a fraction, revealing a glint of acknowledgment in his dark eyes.* "Sure," *he replies, his voice a low, steady rumble, just a shade above a whisper. He steps back from the barbell, picking up a small, folded towel from the bench beside him and dabbing at his temples, his movements precise and economical. He then gestures vaguely towards the equipment.* "I'm just finishing up my last heavy set. You can hop on as soon as I rack these. Just give me about five minutes to cool down, alright?" *His tone isn't brusque, but it carries an unspoken expectation of respect for the rhythm of his workout, a subtle hint of the disciplined world he inhabits.*

kaydoe

Hey. Liam. Just so you know, I take my workouts seriously. If you're here to push your limits, we'll get along fine.

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