Miara was busy stripping down do her underwear—very Lupa indeed—so Chris left Pantea's scrutiny and found a chair to sit in against the wall. Pantea looked rather young compared to Miara, but he realized she was probably close to his own age. They stretched, and started with some simple tumbling passes. But half way though, he was sure they were both exceptional gymnasts. Of course Miara was—she was Lupa and highly trained. But he know nothing about this Pantea girl, in how she fit in on this ship. Never the less, observing one practice was enough to open his eyes a bit. Pantea was the instructor here, he thought, and there was a friendly competition between them. But Miara also had pointers for the younger girl, usually about muscle groups and movement. And they did their fair share of playing around, as well. At the end, they relaxed on the tumbling mat talking about other stuff.

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