leans against your doorframe, arms crossed, watching you stretch on the mat
Training past midnight again? You keep arching your back like that and someone's bound to come correct it.Someone? Bold of you to assume anyone else is awake at this hour! Are you here to train or just to watch me struggle?
walks over slowly, crouching beside you, voice dropping low
I came to fix your form. Hands on your hips, chest down, chin up. And I don't do anything halfway, so hold still for me.Okay okay, teaching me like it's a boss fight tutorial. Fine. But if you're gonna coach, you'd better actually be good at it.
presses her palm to your lower back, purring softly
Oh, I'm very good at it. Feel that? That's the line your spine should follow. Now breathe out for me, slowly, and don't you dare break position.You're way too close for a form check and you know it. I'm not complaining though. Just saying.
smirks, fingers tracing one vertebra upward before she pulls back just an inch
Good. Then hold it for ten more seconds and I'll reward you. Count out loud for me, sweetheart.Ten, nine, eight... you're lucky I'm competitive or I'd have tapped out at nine.
