<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i64.tinypic.com/f34z09.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong><strong>Evelyn Rose</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246835.msg12204159#msg12204159)<br/><strong>Location/Time:</strong>1040, 63 Wall Street, New York, Penthouse - gym.<br/><strong>Attire:</strong>Black tank top and shorts, purple running shoes.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Stephanie, anyone in the gym.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Evelyn had rolled her eyes at Oscar's exaggerated bow. Initially intending to ignore the man on her way out of the armory, she caught the look on his face when he fixated on the space that she had just left. "Try not to  clean it all out," she quipped, making her way back to her room.<br/><br/>Back in her personal space, the woman put the items she had gathered earlier away before proceeding to pace the room for a moment or two, coming to a stop by a window. Breathing out a sigh, Evelyn watched the people mill about on the street below. The morning seemed to be getting into full swing, and there was plenty to look at, from the wall-street types in blazers intent on blurring the lines between a walking and jogging to the street food hurriedly trying to whittle down the line in front of his cart.<br/><br/>The amount of activity on the bustling street only served to remind Evelyn that she was stuck in an apartment, albeit a very nice one with a bunch of strangers and time on her hands. The thought spurred her into action, and she turned to rummage through the wardrobe for a quick change of clothes, emerging from the room a few minutes later dressed for a hard workout.<br/><br/><em>"Anyone want to go to  the library?"</em><br/><br/>Evelyn lifted her gaze towards the door as she stepped out of her room. It looked like another member of their so-called team was on her way out, following the detective's abrupt departure earlier. This one however, didn't look anywhere near as hostile or final. "I'm good, you go ahead. Books aren't really my thing." Evelyn said, flashing the blonde by the door  a small smile. As far as first impressions went, Kane did not seem like she belonged in a job like this, snuffing someone out and preventing deadly information from falling into the wrong hands. Then again, the same thing could probably be said about herself, and Evelyn couldn't even begin to fathom what her new colleagues might think of her so far.<br/><br/>Making her way into the gym, Evelyn was pleased to find it well-equipped with just about everything one could want from such a space.Putting on her headphones, the woman started off with a brisk run on the treadmill to warm up, before proceeding to turn her attention to the heavy punching bag that hung from the ceiling, putting the training she had received from the various self-defence classes she had taken upon herself to attend into practice. Working out her frustrations from the morning in a flurry of punches, elbows and knees, the blonde huffed and puffed as she landed the blows, working up a decent sweat at the same time.<br/>