Now that Kerii was ready to take another quest, she began to make her way over towards the request board once more. When she first arrived at the request board, she saw a surplus of requests. She wasn't doubtful that she wouldn't find a request to take. But first, it would make sense for her to check into an inn. So, she found one that was actually pretty close to the beach. She got a room (thankfully they weren't all booked yet) and set down her suitcase. She would unpack later. First, she had to take another request.
Kerii walked over to the request board and, as expected, there were a great number of requests to be done. A lot of them were menial, like the one she just took on for Officer Kenji Maki. But menial work was what she traditionally started out with and was a great way to get to know the town. Kerii ended up selecting a request which was put out by a man named Jay Holiday. This man merely needed someone to spot him while he worked out at the gym. She thought that there were people at the gym who already did that, but perhaps Hargeon's gym had a different policy regarding spotters.
Kerii took the request and began to try to find the gym. Along the way, she walked along the sidewalk that was right up close to the beach. She saw a multitude of people in bathing suits all across the beach. There were some people in the water swimming, playing in the waves, and surfing. Others played volleyball in the sand and others were tanning - some unsuccessful and getting sunburnt instead of getting the golden tan they had hoped for.
It wasn't much longer until Kerii came across the gym. In front of it was a tan man who was extremely buff. He had blonde hair that probably only got blonder from being in the sun all the time. The was a group of girls fawning over him as be flexed. Kerii drew closer to the gym and thus the group, she heard one of the girls say, "Isn't Jay so athletic?" Kerii paused and turned to the girl who said that. "Jay as in Jay Holiday?" Kerii asked. The girl looked at her with an incredulous look on her face, as if there was nobody else she could have meant. "Well, yeah. Who else?"
WC: 524/1000