Quinn then got distracted. "rain owns a gym? Wait what? RAIN? He owns a gym? What's it called?" Quinn asked, wondering how Rain owned a gym. He didn't really seem like a gym person... but by the way Tyra was freaking out, he must really like it. "Yeesh Tyra calm down, think about all the stuff you are good at. Verbal assault, being so flexible it hurts my eyes..." Quinn grinned

"I was born with comebacks rolling off my tongue and being flexible is hereditary no matter what those yoga instructors try to tell me." Tyra sniffled before smiling up at the girl." And I wasn't lying when I said Rain could benchpress a sumo wrestler! He used to be a woodland roamer like you until I got him hooked on powerlifting. It kinda evolved from there, and some old man gave up his gym to him before he left town, on the condition that he'd make the best out of it." She seemed to remember the day, smiling softly before turning and pointing out the window, where the top of a building could be seen." Can't miss it. It's the only building around here that had a third floor built on. People from the cities started getting memberships there so it had to be renovated."

Quinn nodded, that was definetely true. She may be able to kick a guy's butt... but Tyra could talk his ears off. "Oh, you weren't lying?" Quinn asked, sounding a little amused. "Oh come on, woodland roamers are awesome." She snorted, narrowing her eyes slightly. "Sounds like a cool place, though. I may have to check it out." Quinn mused, thinking.

"It is," Tyra nodded in quick agreement, a sly grin spreading on her face." He gives me 70% discounts on just about everything, so I technically get to do whatever I want for free. And by whatever I mean hiding in the lounge on the top floor. That place is my safe haven." She giggled before gasping, grabbing onto Quinn's arm." He has a climbing thingie! I know how much you love to climb, and you know how much I love to watch you climb, so it's a win win! Ah, just don't let him see you climbing. He will make it a competition."

"A climbing... thingy?" Quinn raised her brow. "okay then, you might mean a rock wall." She mused... "or ropes." Quinn shook her head slightly. "Yes, I do love to climb... and yes, you do love to watch me climb... and I bet I could beat Rain in any competition." Quinn snorted. Well, she was strong... but she was still a women... and woman and men were designed for different things, one of them being strength. So Rain probably could beat her if he tried, but that made Quinn feel stormy so she decided not to think about it.

"Yeah those things." Tyra chuckled." They scared me too bad, thought I fall off. Funnily enough, im better at climbing the rope." She said, making herself comfy on the living room couch." And he's good at pushing those fake people thingies and lifting weight that he probably shouldn't be lifting. He's gotten a 420 over his head a couple dozen times before, and I didn't even know that that was even possible!"

(I have to go in about ten minutes)

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Quinn raised her brow for a moment. "Hm. Interesting." She mused, thinking about that. Quinn listened to what Tyra said. "Yes possible... also painful." She snorted, thinking about that. Yeah, she had underestimated Rain. Wow.

"Yeah...anyways what did you have planned for today?" She looked down at her phone, before raising an eyebrow." I have a gig in a few minutes though. You should tag along."

"Yeah...anyways what did you have planned for today?" She looked down at her phone, before raising an eyebrow." I have a gig in a few minutes though. You should tag along."

"I never have anything planned." Quinn arched an eyebrow, settling onto one hip like she always did when she was slightly suspicious. "Hm. I will then." Quinn answered. "Excuse me for a moment, my clothes are rather dusty." Quinn disappeared into her room and changed into another tigh fitting t-shirt, a light grey and some black bootcut jeans... like always. She brushed off her jacket and shouldered that back on, runing a brush through her hair before coming back down.