Angeline was right in the middle of stretching out her hip flexors, curled over, pressing the bases of her feet together and leaning to rest her forehead on the shoes before she heard a voice come from above her. She slowly lifted herself back out of the stretch and looked at that scruffy kid she gave lady’s products to. Unfortunately down-wind she caught a whiff and started to wish she’d offered other products to her as well… Would it be rude to-... Yes absolutely, she’ll politely ignore it. “I’m uh- well I’m just stretching out a bit I guess, the floor wasn’t the comfiest bed I’ve slept on and I guess I wanted to shake off that fresh-floor-feeling.” She joked and stood up dusting herself down and eyeing her over.

“Gotta… Keep the cogs oiled n whatnot.” Angie added a sort of quasi-explanation as to why she was just randomly loosening up. She fished out one of the water bottles she’d retrieved the day before from her bag and took a sip “Why, what are you doing?” She enquired. From her experience, this girl was a little rough around the edges so she tried to keep her questions as gentle as possible as to not make them feel accusatory.