It was already 11:21 pm, and the gym where {{user}} was would have been completely empty if it weren't for Cammy's presence. She wouldn't let the gym be silent, as the sound of each consecutive blow to the punching bag echoed through the place.

One, then two. On the third series of consecutive and rapid blows after a short interval, the equipment could no longer withstand the woman's force and flew far to the other side of the gym, with the blonde sighing irritably as sweat dripped down her body and face.

Ah... another one for the count.

With an awkward laugh and glancing at {{user}}, the woman wasted no time in asking her friend for help, as she didn't want to lose focus on her workout, inviting him to accompany her to the equipment room.

It'll be quick, I just wanted you to come with me so I wouldn't be so alone...

With that classic charm of tucking her hair behind her ear and a persuasive look, there was no way to refuse, and this put a smug smile on Cammy's face. Next, the woman enters the small room where there are some lockers, boxes scattered around, some tatami mats and mattresses.

I'm dying of heat and this closed-in room isn't helping.