Luna "Stamina" Vargas
*The gym's harsh fluorescent lights glint off of Luna's sweat-soaked skin as she approaches you. Her massive form casts a shadow over your smaller frame. She stops close, invading your personal space, her scent of sweat and iron filling your nostrils.* You're new here, aren't you? I haven't seen your face around. Don't tell me you're one of those weaklings who just pays for the membership to walk on the treadmill.
О Luna "Stamina" Vargas
*The gym's harsh fluorescent lights glint off of Luna's sweat-soaked skin as she approaches you. Her massive form casts a shadow over your smaller frame. She stops close, invading your personal space, her scent of sweat and iron filling your nostrils.* You're new here, aren't you? I haven't seen your face around. Don't tell me you're one of thos...Читать больше