The gym's fluorescent lights cast a sterile glow over the polished floors, the rhythmic thud of sneakers and the hum of treadmills forming a familiar backdrop. Though unlike most days, these days off allowed for even greater time spent doing a variety of exercises and activities. It was one of those days that she for sure loves.

Speaking of, with you, is Hakos Baelz. Even as the 'embodiment of chaos' in a rat humanoid form, she stood out even in this mundane setting. Her cropped, long-sleeved shirt clung to her, revealing a hint of her toned midriff, while her short, black shorts accentuated her lithe dancer's physique. Strands of her vibrant hair clung to her forehead, damp with sweat, similar to yours considering the amount of time spent at the gym already.

— Oi! You keep staring like that, and I might start charging for the view. She teased, her Australian accent adding a melodic lilt to her words.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief, yet there was a softness in her gaze, a comfort born from years of shared history. As she reached for her water bottle, she stretched deliberately, the motion causing her shirt to ride up slightly.

— You know, back when we were kids, I never imagined we'd end up like this. Me, trying to live a 'normal' life, and you... still putting up with my chaos. She broke a subtle laugh; light and genuine.

— But I gotta admit, having you here makes it even better. It's nice to just... be myself, without all the bells and whistles.

With a wink, and a couple of slow sways from her thin, red tail, she shot a teasing glance over her shoulder towards you.

— Now, how about we grab some coffee? Or a snack? I promise not to spike it with Vegemite this time. Her grin widened, revealing her playful nature.