Nihi Sumba, Sumba Island, Indonesia, Monday Evening

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The sun might be setting, but the temperatures are barely dropping, and there's still plenty to do if relaxing for the evening isn't your idea of fun.

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Re: Yoga

[intheeyeofthebeholding]

"Oh, no! I-I just meant, your idea of 'easy' probably is still more than I can do," Jon admitted. "But, um." All right, he was curious. His actual fatal flaw. "What do- I mean, I'm curious about what you do in the mornings."

Was it walking? He could do walking. And possibly running, if his life was in danger.

Re: Yoga

[sword_chocobro]

"Running," Gladio offered, with a pleased, proud grin. "Running on sand is great for resistance. It's honestly probably my favorite terrain for a good jog, if you can run on sand, you can practically run anywhere, and the beaches here are gorgeous to boot. Those sunrises are definitely worth it."

Well, Ignis probably didn't appreciate that aspect of it as much, but Gladio sure did.

Re: Yoga

[intheeyeofthebeholding]

"I'm lucky to be able to run on solid ground," Jon said ruefully. Which didn't mean he was entirely ruling it out.

Re: Yoga

[sword_chocobro]

"All the more reason to get in the practice, then, right?" asked Gladio, with a faintly amused chuckle, because, yeah, that was probably going to be his answer to anything like that.

Re: Yoga

[intheeyeofthebeholding]

Jon made a face. "I suppose if I ever need to run for my life again, it couldn't hurt."

It absolutely could hurt. He was a nerd, not a jock.