<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/68/CharacterFortune.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong> Name:</strong>              Seth Lengheardt<br/> <strong>Mech:</strong>              ON-1M Orion - "Seababy"<br/> <strong>Call Sign:</strong>       <em> Blackjack  </em><br/> <strong>Location:</strong>         Gym  <br/> <strong>Tags:</strong>                Miyoko<br/></span></span><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>He closes his eyes at her deadpan count-off, and then bolts the instant she says "three." He doesn't take it lightly on her, and quickly springs out to the lead thanks to his near daily regimen of workouts. He opens his eyes and smiles, his troublesome thoughts quieted by effort he was expending during the run. She may not know this about him yet, but in day-to-day social situations he was probably just as much of a pariah as she was, only he chose to take it out this way, instead of letting it simmer and stew inside of him. At about lap three he tapers it down a bit without being obvious, being competitive but not cruel, and then as they cross the finish line he drops to his knees himself.<br/><br/>"For being out of shape, you did well..." He says, in between huffs as he tries to catch his breath. After a moment, when he's finally breathing normally he glances at her curiously. "What do you normally do during these long downtimes between missions then? Mech simulators? video games? Porn?" He asks with a light tone of voice.<br/><br/>He then looks around for their next activity, deciding after only a moment. "Lets do the rowing machines next. They'll be a solid full-body workout without having to spend all day down here." He says, motioning with his head towards the machines before waiting for her to join him in walking over.