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In…out…In…out…In…out…In…out.
Simon too found he couldn’t quite tune out the world even as he got his breathing to soften to a more relaxed state as he sat there on the mat he had claimed as his own. The downside of his training and a job that had to have him alert. It was how he noticed that it seemed to be mostly members of the Department of Mysteries that were joining them for the yoga event. Perhaps Airey had heavily promoted it.
In…out…In…out
As the Games and Sports head moved them on, Simon watched her move first before doing his best to replicate it. First shifting onto his knees with legs uncrossed and then leaning forward to put his hands on the floor. His left palm was fine while its partner caused him to winch ever so slightly as he laid it flat on the mat and put light weight on it. The security man adjusting the position to better appease the offending limb. It seemed as much as he had worked to get his grip back, his hand protested returning to the position it was almost stuck in.
In…out…In…out…In…out.
Pausing for a few deep breaths, Simon moved on to the full cat-pose she was demonstrating. First the relaxed phase and then slowly lifting his back into a curved position that reminded him of some of the physical therapy he had gone through. Perhaps he might have found something more to help.
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