The Gig [Finished]

[accalia]

Huh. Tony switched exercizes when Vic started doing bicep curls, now he's doing those too... Well if he's going to demonstrate the technique like that...

[yamikuronue]

Vic adjusts his grip to match, blushing faintly. Oh. Right.

[accalia]

Tony continues to pretend he's not actually paying Vic any attention. After about a minute he switches weights to a slightly heavier and starts doing pressups. He continues in that manner, pretending that he's not paying any attention to Vic, but also wordlessly demonstrating the proper form of the various workouts in his routine.

[yamikuronue]

Vic dutifully follows suit, with his smaller weights, carefully imitating the stances and positioning that he sees. What am I doing? he wonders at some point. Why do I care? But then, what else am I going to do?

[accalia]

Tony completes his workout without saying another word and racks his weights once more.

"Good workout" He comments absentmindedly as he heads for the locker room again. "Need a shower after that.... again."

[yamikuronue]

Vic takes a peek at the showers. Please be enclosed....

[accalia]

The showers are not enclosed, but before he can panic about that Tony offers him salvation. "The single changing room also has a shower, just be quick in case someone else wants it after you."

(Edit: Corrected pronouns. I know, Tony doesn't.)

[yamikuronue]

"Thanks," he mumbles, ducking into the shower. He really shouldn't take his eye off Tony but... he'll just have to be quick about showering.

[accalia]

Tony is pretty quick taking his shower as well, and is toweling off in the changing area a couple of mere minutes later. Given how wet the bandages and briefs he's wearing are it looks like he didn't remove either for this shower.

[yamikuronue]

Vic stores that away for next time -- he could have done the same, probably, with his back to Tony so he didn't see the weird swellings that were the very beginnings of breasts.

[accalia]

After briskly toweling of, and pressing enough moisture out of his bandages and briefs so that they won't soak through his short and trousers Tony dresses

"Well, That was fun." He comments dryly as they walk out to the car once more, it's hard to tell if he's serious or joking, there's no intonation to give clues either way. "Got anything you want done? we got an hour and almost a half to kill before we need to meet my brother at his dock."

[yamikuronue]

Uh. Well. Vic could eat again, but he's not going to bring that up per se, because food involves money and money can be... delicate. He frowns. "Hang on, I'm meant to be babysitting you," he points out, vaguely sure that the way Tony treated him wasn't appropriate for him being a big scary mobster goon.

[accalia]

Tony sighs at that comment, he had wanted to avoid this... "Yeah, And to be honest normally i would be going for a run about now, 'bout a ten mile one. Given your performance in the gym it was pretty clear that while you're doing pretty well for your size, your stamina ain't where mine is, so i'm skipping the run today. Since the run normally takes about an hour and a half we now have that much time to kill, and I ain't got nothing to fill it with."

[yamikuronue]

Vic frowns. His pride wants to argue about the run, but his common sense stops him. He really can't keep up -- and frankly, doesn't want to try. But if this guy's that fast, good luck puppydogging him if he really pulls a runner. Well, maybe he can shoot faster than Tony can run. That's probably reasonable enough.

"Could play cards," he suggests.

[accalia]

"That would work." Tony agrees amiably, glad that the revelation didn't precipitate the argument he expected, though he did notice that his words did hurt Vic a bit... sorry..... "Got a deck on you or do we need to stop off at the five and dime for one?"