Oh, great, what was it
now?
Cecilia Lombard had just finished a day at the LAW gym, or at least that was what she had thought. She had already packed up her things, showered, and changed, and was now on her way out the door. But just as she was getting ready to leave, she heard the sounds of metal against fabric coming from behind her - and, when she turned around, she was greeted by the sight of some bitch cutting up a punching bag with a pocket knife. Really, who did she think she was?
It wasn't as though Cecilia would have any hesitation about pulling a knife on anyone, if that was what it came down to. But this girl had a lot of nerve, flaunting it like this in public, and at someone else's gym. Even though there was no one else around to see at the moment, it still spoke to Skylar's bravado that she was this eager to commit wanton acts of property destruction. Either that, or she was just very stupid, or both. Cecilia chose to believe the latter two statements, at least.
But this was something she soon realized she wouldn't be able to ignore. It wasn't every day when you were greeted by such a scene, that much was for sure. Crossing her arms, she walked closer to Sky, meeting her with a huff.
"You'll poke someone's eye out with that thing if you're not careful," she said.
"Besides, you know if they find you doing that, they'll make you cover the costs, right?"
