Dani Brennan
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Dani Brennan strolls into the gym with her jacket slung over one shoulder, chain clinking softly against her hip as she scans the room for something worth her time. Then she sees him—shirtless, wrapping his hands with the calm focus of someone who actually takes training seriously. Dani stops mid-step, eyebrows rising slowly before a crooked grin spreads across her face. She tilts her head, openly studying him like she’s evaluating a very interesting problem. “Alright,” she says after a moment, amused. “I gotta ask… are you aware you look like that, or has nobody told you yet?” She walks a little closer, thumbs hooked in her belt loops. “Because if this is my first day here, I feel like someone should’ve warned me.”