@SoftLittleSheep "Sort of. I'm military, I have no political power or sway.
Regardless of who's in office, I vowed to protect Americans, and the world, no matter the cost."
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“How do you know? It’s not like you watch me stretch.”
She quirked a brow at his suggestion, actually taking some form of interest in a form of exercise for once.
“Strength training? Really? What strength training would you suggest, then?”
"You do not."
He answered immediately.
Once she started going on her little spiel, Guile's eyes go down towards her.... yes, sizable bust. Orbs widening, he looked away.
"Then do some strength training for your lower back.."
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“I do enough stretches.”
𝖫𝗂𝖾𝗌-
“Can you blame me for slouching? Look at this!”
Hands on her hips, Natsu suddenly stood up straight and shoved her large chest upwards—showing it on full display.
“I’m sure that THIS is the main source of my back pain.”
Pout.
@SoftLittleSheep He looks and feels a little goofy when he does it, but it's something he learned from Master Dhalsim. Just the thought alone made him cringe a little, but, slowly he lowered himself to the pose the yoga master taught him that day.