"You are going to keep doing that until lunch!" I laughed.
"Huh?"
"Jessel, get stretching. Your body is pretty new, so you might be stiff," I said, turning from Clint.
"Hey! You can't be serious, right?" Clint exclaimed, and I turned back to him.
"Yes, you are right! Make sure you alternate with sit-ups, squats, and jumping jacks. You are looking a bit soft in the center, so we need to tighten that up! Good job on reminding me! Silly Nameless Gods these days," I said to the crushed soul known as Clint and turned back to Jessel, who was just in her short dress.
"Where are your shorts? You had better at least be wearing underwear! I don't want to accidentally hook you somewhere!" I laughed, and Jessel stuck out her tongue, flipping her blue dress slightly to barely reveal white bloomers.
I shrugged and nodded.
"Good enough. Make sure to get stretched," I said.
"Go worry about your girlfriends!" Jessel sneered at me, and she sat down to stretch, and I rolled my eyes.
