<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1080331289732849684/1080331331592011936/4636ecfc4bbe055e92e2a93ec3609645.jpg)</div><br/>He had spent most of the early morning working out to the best of his ability.  Auggies was definitely still sore from the fight, and the bruised and broken ribs kept actions to a minimum.  Yet with fighting being his life, he always had the strive to be in top shape whenever he could.  This festival, though extremely fun in many ways, was definitely April's scene more so than his.  Yet for most of their relationship they always supported each other, even though she hated seeing him beaten and bruised.  Yet even though he was among amazing creatures of myth, and even though he just held his own against a dragonborn early in the week, he was still only a human after all.  So, as he attempted to do his third set of pull ups on the tree branch, his ribs aching like no other, it was only a matter of time before he would fall.  Inevitably his fingers slipped, and soon enough his backside met the dirt of the ground with a loud thud.<br/><br/>"Fuck!" he managed a pained groan as his ribs caused his head to spin.  "Not my brightest moment" he uttered through clenched teeth.<br/><br/>He slowly lent up onto his hands when the world stopped spinning around him.  He knew he should be taking it easy, so with a sigh and a huff he pulled himself into a standing position.  With another stretch, this time with half the effort, he left his makeshift training grounds and started the trek back down towards their tent.  His walk wasn't a quick one, he wanted to take in the area around him.  Tonight, was going to be perfect, he could just feel it in his heart.  Nothing could ruin his excitement! Unless...<br/><br/><em>'What if she says no?'</em>he began to quickly self-destruct as he stopped in his tracks, lost in thought.<em>'What if asking her scares her off? and she leaves me? she laughs at me.... wants nothing to do with me...'</em>His current implosion was cut off however as her form came fluttering into view as he found himself near her current destination, the washrooms.  Just the sight of her beauty calmed him and destroyed his anxiety.  "Yeah," he found himself saying out loud "it's going to be perfect." He smirked and waved to her as she landed.  He didn't give her a moment to question as to why he was sweaty, dirty, and covered in leaves and branches from his fall.<br/><br/>"Come," he smirked mischievously at her "bathe in the stream with me" he pleaded playfully.<br/><br/>