Hey guy, you're holding up the line. [Comes an impatient female voice from behind Faolan. Well, so much for the not hurrying up.]
[A towering redhead, hair up in a ponytail and wearing a training tank and leggings, furrows her brow expectantly at the guy reflected in the glass, tapping her foot. There was only one sign-out sheet on the door, and this guy was in front of it!]
[Sigrun gives him a skeptical look up and down, as if to judge him a little, and reaches over his shoulder for the pen hanging from the clipboard.] Well, you're not going for the elliptical, I guess. [SMH. Leg day, guy.]
Re: wildcard!
[A towering redhead, hair up in a ponytail and wearing a training tank and leggings, furrows her brow expectantly at the guy reflected in the glass, tapping her foot. There was only one sign-out sheet on the door, and this guy was in front of it!]
[Sigrun gives him a skeptical look up and down, as if to judge him a little, and reaches over his shoulder for the pen hanging from the clipboard.] Well, you're not going for the elliptical, I guess. [SMH. Leg day, guy.]