Take a Walk [Closed]

[unrecovered]

[It had been a few days since Greg had come back - long enough for him to recover a bit, as far as Wash could tell, and long enough for Wash to reacclimate to Freesia. He'd headed by Greg's apartment early in the morning (but not as early as usual) to get Greg up for a morning walk. They'd work back up to the jog - for now, this was routine for the sake of normalcy.]

[It had been once around the high rises, and then into the park. About halfway in, Wash stopped in the shade of one of the larger trees.]

How're you feeling?

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[panspermia]

[Greg couldn't claim to have missed the exercise, but it was good to try and get back in the routine and reclaim normalcy a bit. If anything, he was glad just for having some of his mobility back. Most of the illness and fatigue had wound down to a constant, lingering headache.

He leaned against the trunk of the tree, and stretched out his back.]

Well, I'm keeping up. That's the best I can ask for.