Vixifeir
Potatoes.
Ione Aelia
Ione nodded, "Impressive. I wouldn't be able to do it." She said, continuing to smile. It was true. The girl didn't have the will power to push herself to do it everyday. When he spoke again, he was heading towards the punching bags while she was going towards the treadmills. "Nice to meet you, Tyler! I'm Ione." She said, trying to wipe the bangs from her forehead, though utterly failing. She shrugged it off and turned on the machine, starting at a jogging pace and quickly working it up. Ione had a bit of dexterity from being a maid at a newly made café. Running around to try and take everyone's orders. She has help of a younger girl, though she mostly does the serving and some cooking. After a bit of mindless thinking, she realized that she should probably go and show to get ready for her job. Ione stopped the machine, washed it, and then dried her face with a towel before waving at Tyler. "Bye! I may be back tomorrow, depends when I wake up." She said, quickly walking out of the gym and back towards her apartment.
When she arrived, she took a quick shower before drying her hair, changing into more decent clothes, and starting her way towards the café. She travelled the back way since it was quicker than all of the crowded sidewalks, Ione had to enter from the back door so that she can change into her uniform anyways. 'I don't even know why I call it a uniform, it's not like I go to school anymore.' She thought, giggling at herself. She finally found the back of the building and entered, closing the door behind her, and changing.
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