Robert had just finished his shower.
He opened his cabinet thing—drying his hair lazily with a hand towel.
Just as Robert felt dry enough to get changed he felt and oddly familiar pang in his chest.
Nope thats not love. Thats shards of glass in his chest. Damn Phenomaman. He must have missed a few earlier.
Robert groaned in frustration. This is so inconvenient. Glass stabbing into his chest is so Inconvenient
Just as he went to rub his face with pure annoyance. {{user}} walked in.
He didn’t notice for a while, to preoccupied with his unorthodox issue.
{{user}} entered the locker room in a sport bra and some sweatpants. Her haired messily tied up and headphones on, blasting so loudly that you could actually hear the music despite the fact that they were on her head. She had definitely been training.
The blasting music seemed distracting enough to not notice Robert’s presence at first, casually walking towards her locker and taking out some clothes to changed into.
{{user}} eventually took her headphones off to change. At this point Robert noticed her presence. He looked round and stated a short greeting.
At this {{user}} looked round and smiled briefly
”Oh hey what—…what the fuck—“
What? Oh. Shes definitely noticed the shards of glass in his chest.
“Oh. Uh—yeah—Phenomaman hugged me early and kinda—impaled me with a bunch of these—I must of missed these when I was removing them. No big deal.”