[A tall and muscular redhead is up before the sun, keeping a brisk pace as he jogs around the entire perimeter of the island over and over and over. He'll wave to a few people on each lap, though he won't bother to stop for a while - he's pretty focused.
It's only about twelve laps in that he finally can be found at rest, chugging down a sports drink from the gift shop as he uses a lounge chair as more of a bench, wiping at his forehead as he checks the knots against his shoes.
When he spots Temenos, he'll offer a nod, but won't get up.]
Morning. You sure were asking a lot of questions yesterday.
WEEK 0 - Sunday morning
It's only about twelve laps in that he finally can be found at rest, chugging down a sports drink from the gift shop as he uses a lounge chair as more of a bench, wiping at his forehead as he checks the knots against his shoes.
When he spots Temenos, he'll offer a nod, but won't get up.]
Morning. You sure were asking a lot of questions yesterday.