Shepard: *Drops the 100 kilo weight back on the rack and sits up, panting and sweating. Ashley smirks.* God! Don't EVER let me do that again.
Ashley: Your fault for being such a lazy bum back on Earth.
Shepard: I was locked in a cell, Ash. I didn't have the space to jog or exercise.
Ashley: My ass. And speaking of. On the treadmill now.
Shepard: Wha?
Ashley: You heard.
Shepard: Yea, would totally get along with my ex-wife.
Ashley: Just for that, you're running 15km.
Shepard: What?!
Ashley: Keep b!tching, and I'll keep upping the distance.
Shepard: Son of a B!tch.
Ashley: 20.
Shepard: Oh Come on!
Ashley: I can do this all day, skipper.
Shepard: Ah - F*ck me!
Ashley: Later, if your lucky.
Shepard: What?
Ashley: What?
--- --- After 15 kms Shepard is still no the treadmill --- ----
Shepard: *pant* for the record? *pant* You're new outfit?
Ashley: What about it?
Shepard: I'd thought I had to buy you dinner first.
Ashley: I got tired of waiting. Figured you'd hurry up if I just wore the stupid skirt.
Shepard: Fat chance.
Ashley: *turns the treadmill up a bit higher*
Shepard: I meant with the Reaper invasion!
Ashley: *turns it back to lower setting*
Shepard: Gez, you're pushy.
Ashley: I can keep this up all day skipper.
Modifié par Aurora313, 30 novembre 2011 - 05:39 .