[She sets off again, a little slower than she normally would-- and Zilla plods along behind, faithfully letting Applejack lean on him as they go.]
[It's not too terribly long before they arrive at a country-club-ish building. There's barely anyone visible through the windows, but they're lit which would indicate that it's still open.]
Here. This place has a little gym area for working out. S'mostly old people and their Pokemon on treadmills, but it's got lights and heat, increasing your chances of not dying from exposure or falling and hitting your head on something in the dark by like... sixty percent.
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[She sets off again, a little slower than she normally would-- and Zilla plods along behind, faithfully letting Applejack lean on him as they go.]
[It's not too terribly long before they arrive at a country-club-ish building. There's barely anyone visible through the windows, but they're lit which would indicate that it's still open.]
Here. This place has a little gym area for working out. S'mostly old people and their Pokemon on treadmills, but it's got lights and heat, increasing your chances of not dying from exposure or falling and hitting your head on something in the dark by like... sixty percent.