-- Plourr very nearly hits the ground in surprise, but she has more dignity (and better reflexes) than that; she freezes for a second, then continues doing push ups.
She may or may not be grinning, though.
"Please. I could bench-press 90 with my eyes shut." 48, 49, 50. She lets up and rolls to her feet in one smooth move. She sets her hand on her hip. While Plourr has been known to exaggerate -- she's probably not, in this case. She's certainly in better shape than when Aeryn saw her last.
"Aeryn Sun. Where the hell have you been, woman?" she asks, grinning broadly.
Meanwhile, Ianna peers at the two pairs of legs, and then she happily whacks the blanket with both hands, nearly losing her precarious balance in the process. She's still on a learning curve for sitting.
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She may or may not be grinning, though.
"Please. I could bench-press 90 with my eyes shut." 48, 49, 50. She lets up and rolls to her feet in one smooth move. She sets her hand on her hip. While Plourr has been known to exaggerate -- she's probably not, in this case. She's certainly in better shape than when Aeryn saw her last.
"Aeryn Sun. Where the hell have you been, woman?" she asks, grinning broadly.
Meanwhile, Ianna peers at the two pairs of legs, and then she happily whacks the blanket with both hands, nearly losing her precarious balance in the process. She's still on a learning curve for sitting.