Rogue had to spend a while stretching before she could start out with even a simple jog, all too aware of what muscles could be pulled if she didn't prepare properly. Once she finally got on her way, though - it was amazing, being able to propel herself through the ship, rushing down the halls and around the turns she knew better than the back of her own hand now. One lap, two, three. On and on she ran, a sweet burn beginning in her lungs and legs, and it was only when it became truly hard to breathe that she slowed, walking the last half lap back to Todd's quarters.

She must have been running for longer than she'd thought; she hadn't expected to see him waiting there. "Sorry, I didn't realize how long I'd been gone."