99 Problems

'I never realized just how real the effect of entropy was until I took this job.' Junie wrote in her journal she kept on her datapad as she lay on the floor of her room. Her back was killing her and feet weren't doing much better. It turns out, Jawa boots were not meant for hard floors over long periods of time standing and running. their spread soft soles provided support in soft sand, or other slightly harder surfaces. thankfully she was able to find a thick plush rug to put in her room. The softness mixed with the support of the floor worked some wonders on her now at least, often aching form. 'Everything on this ship is breaking down all at once regardless of if its moving or not. all the plates have to spinning though, hell, it cant even afford to spin slightly off-kilter or at a slightly faster or slower speed. a small power surge here leads to a power loss in another section of the ship there. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, but I never thought it would be so much harder keeping a capital ship running than a freighter.'

She ponders, and stretches bigly across the red and gold carpet with an unhappy groan, before going back to her journal. Just settling into type as a happy bing and notification passed across her screen. It was time to work out. She sighed and finished her entry with 'Time is starting to slip away though, something needs to shift in some direction but I don't know what.' with that, signed and dated before getting up and undoing her red velvet robe to place it on its hook next to her green and cream silk one. Her facemask with Spekky charging on a bookshelf next to that and her borrowed lightsaber next to that. walking into the middle of her room gently rubbing her now bared forearms, bicep and right shoulder which caused her to wince. Bruised again, it's going to need to be iced.

~how long will that last I wonder...~ a dark thought sprung into her mind as with a wave of her right hand towards the ceiling two iron bars with rope keeping them hooked into the ceiling keep them from clanging on the floor, followed by two iron circles that fall nearly right next to each other do the same. Pulling them down from the rafters of her room. ~Just how long will they keep a crippled Jawa around?~ She knew she should have gotten that checked out long ago, but the idea of having Lana, her master, know she was falling apart and having to undress in front of her, that was too much for the Jawa to bear. She would rather cut the arm off than suffer that embarrassment.

Witha jump she grabbed the first bar. A snap crackle pop coming from her as she let gravity just work its magic on her. a snap, crackle, pop came from her small form along with a soft yelp as her back realigned. At least it shut up the dark thoughts, she mused and she started in with using her own body as the weight for her workout. Granted, it wasn't much but it was better than sweating through her robe at the public gym. chin ups, were first, her tired body straining at that effort, nearly killing all thought other than of the next set. After four fo those she swung her legs unto the next bar and did suspended sit-ups and leg reaches these she lost track of, but figured she did enough when her entire core started to ache, then onto the rings for flexibility and legwork doing a balanced, suspended squat of sorts, these were easier on her, allowing her time to think between breaths. About everything to what she was going to do about her oldest and perhaps most irritating of guests, and her relationships on the ship until her thoughts rested on Raine. How much she reminded her of someone and what that meant, but also about what her friend was doing. it has been far too long since she actually had time to see her. she hoped, at least, she wasn't in more trouble than she could handle. If there was one person that could fall apart faster than Junie herself, she figured it would be Raine, and she didnt want that to happen.