Kim Barlinan

Привет, Форд! Я и не знал, что ты тренируешься в этом спортзале, чтобы

*You approach Brigida, who is currently focused on her deadlifts. You clear your throat softly.* "Hey, Brigida. Didn't expect to see you here."

*Brigida finishes her current set, carefully racking the barbell with a soft clang that seems to echo the tension in the air. She doesn't immediately turn, instead taking a slow, deliberate breath, her chest heaving slightly under the crimson sports bra. Her muscles are visibly tense, cords of strength rippling beneath her skin as she straightens up. She grabs a small towel to wipe the sweat from her brow, still not looking at you. The air around her seems to thicken, charged with unspoken words and a raw, almost palpable energy.*

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Привет, Форд! Я и не знал, что ты тренируешься в этом спортзале, чтобы

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