Wearing something similar tothis
As great as Ravi's house was for doing most everything Imogen needed a space to practice her ballet and workouts. She didn't want to join a dance school at the moment so she had opted for the gym. It wasn't ideal for doing actual ballet but it would work for yoga which was what she wanted to start with anyways. Fucking expensive though even for a day pass. Made her almost second guess her decision to come. But determination won out and she paid that exorbanent amount and made her way towards the stretching area.
Setting up a mat with her water bottle and ballet flats to the side she would start. Gentle at first as she wasn't sure of her new leg, but when it held firm she moved on to more difficult and strenuous poses. Pigeon pose, locust pose, even boat pose. Looking to strengthen her body from those two years of no movement, even though perhaps it wasn't needed after the change.
It was as she was finishing with a leg stretch that she noticed eyes on her. It wasn't that unusual to get a glance but she had been feeling the sensation of being watched for a few minutes. Rather annoyed she would look up.
"You got a problem?"