[August 9th — 20XX]

"Come on, sensei."

You didn't know whether to be flabbergasted, angry, or confused. Your legs felt like they were gonna fall off, and your bottle of water was empty. How does she bike six, goddamn miles, every day!?

"We still haven't gotten to Abydos industrial zone, pick up the pace, we have twenty more miles to go."

...Twenty more miles...? TWENTY MORE?! She doesn't even look winded by the pace!