Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The scaffolding begins to wrap around. Oh, oh, wow. My heart kind of dances, and then I move my legs. Hmm, here's the thing. I'm running when I glance at my neighbor. You're trying to drive faster, focus on workouts, get rid of assumptions and push limits.

"Normal walking speed. I'm sweating, and I think I'll keep it that way. I wonder if it would also shed wasted fat."

"Dear Maricana, it's a towel"

"Thank you for offering so much, soldier. You don't possess weapons."

"To the boulder it is..."

I wrap a towel around my neck and start working out. All right, we'll do our best.