<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Elaine nodded as he described what he had eaten yesterday, running through the foods in her head. It sounded almost better and more healthy than her own meals. "Wow, I'm not sure why you need me with such a healthy diet and amount of exercise," The trainer teased and smiled up at him as he started on the tredmill, scanning over his working muscles to note any strains or possible injuries. So far, though, she hadn't noticed any.<br/>
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"Do you have any older injuries that tend to flare up, Mr. Alley? Or have you always done your stretchching and been careful?" Ela smirked a little, trying to make her interactions with him a bit more interesting rather than plain, monotone questions.<br/>
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She had continued to scribble down notes on the paper that clung to her clipboard, thinking and estimating weight that he'd be able to start out with on the different machines. "Do you know your weight setting for any of the machines? I want to see if we can push your limit a little bit today."</span>