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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 17, 2013 3:47:52 GMT
“99…100” Nicky muttered as she sighed and panted as she finished her daily workout, a habit she had been doing since she finished the academy. Although she hated police work and would much rather be doing something else nothing else challenged her then law enforcement. It was quite ironic really considering her family was nothing, but cops. She wished her family was normal so she didn’t have to go through the usual routine of ‘your family is a cop’ that was circulated all over the school. However she was a very competitive woman and liked to exercise daily to keep fit, not that running away from god knows what alien technology made her fitter then before. She threw a towel over her as she then grabbed a drink before cooling down.
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 17, 2013 11:55:37 GMT
A rare sight appeared before the eyes of anyone who looked: Tristan wasn't wearing his suit. Even Tristan knew it was impractical to wear a designer suit to work out. It would ruin his suit, and that would make him an unhappy Tristan. He never needed to work out when he was a con artist. It was this new job with the Division that required him to remain fit. It took a lot to run away from aliens and supernatural monsters.
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 17, 2013 21:54:56 GMT
Nicky looked at Tristain, she didn't know much about him other then that he was a con artist, she didn't really care about that. She wasn't a police officer fully, well she passed the training and everything but she wasn't as overzealous in the law as her family was, as long as he did his job then she would do hers.
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 18, 2013 15:50:06 GMT
"Morning!" Tristan picked up a small weight and began to lift it. It was a pretty light weight, so he wasn't exactly straining himself.
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 19, 2013 3:03:17 GMT
"Morning," Nicky replied, "how are you today?'
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 19, 2013 6:30:32 GMT
"Dandy." Tristan grunted in between lifts. "Yourself?"
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 19, 2013 9:28:27 GMT
"Not bad, been working out trying to keep in shape," Nicky said.
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 19, 2013 19:38:14 GMT
"Of course." Tristan went back to lifting the weights. It was only natural for a cop to be fit, after all.
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 20, 2013 0:11:19 GMT
"So...how are you finding Division 42?" Nicky asked trying to make small talk.
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 20, 2013 12:30:38 GMT
"Fun, for the most part." Tristan said, picking up a heavier weight. "So many awesome things around. Yourself?"
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 20, 2013 23:40:54 GMT
"Meh, it's not bad I suppose. I mean there's all these cool things around here, and it's probably more exciting then police work you know?"
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 21, 2013 18:49:43 GMT
"Can't say I do." Tristan put down the weight. "I've never done police work."
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 22, 2013 4:33:44 GMT
"But you've met plenty of police officers before I'm sure," Nicky replied.
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jun 22, 2013 9:34:35 GMT
"Not really." Tristan wiped the sweat from his brow. "I tended to avoid cops."
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Post by Nicky McKenzie on Jun 22, 2013 22:20:09 GMT
"Of course," Nicky said simply as she took another drink.
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