 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
That head of hair… Claudine looked lazily away from the flickering torches (how calming those were to look at) as Cole came towards her. In all honesty, aside from Bernie, Cole was the only other person so far that she had chosen to bond with. But she was being very cautious as usual when it came to any bonding. “Hi, Cole. I sure am. You are too? Or would you prefer to spend your time sketching?’’ Unfortunately, their conversation had to be short as Trent was locking that door.
She wasted no time with following the instructions, stretching out her arms to measure out the distance. Of course this meant she was still standing next to Cole but now as close as before. Claudine followed the first set of instructions as directed and demonstrated.
Fifteen counts clockwise.
Fifteen counts counterclockwise.
Easy peasy lemon squeezy.
Then came those lefty righty things with the arms and feet. Neither of the exercises they did were difficult but they still left Claudine slightly winded. After all, she wasn’t into exercising that much. |