For now she picked something a little closer to her alley, though perhaps a little bit out of season. Thankfully it had been posted for a warm day so the beach wouldn’t be too chilly, and it wouldn’t hurt to get out and about meeting the locals surely. Asking about the guild it seemed the guy she was supposed to be meeting was meant to be well known, but Mia didn’t care much for it. Reputations just didn’t settle on her shoulders too well, and tended to be forgotten more often by not. Representing the guild on her first job, Sera helped pick her wardrobe, something breezey enough for the beach but still very much Mia, and flashy enough to give some pride to blue Pegasus. Mia wasn’t too sure if she was okay with the idea that she always had to look her best for this guild, but Sera was plenty happy, she was surrounded mostly by beautiful women, and ya know what, with all the guys constantly looking to better themselves, she had a good bunch of people to help her keep in a fit shape herself. It was definitely a good decision, even if it was one slightly swayed by Sera herself.
Rolling her neck back, she skipped down the stone steps to the beach. There were a few clear body building types around here, some people she’d definitely like to fight if given the chance, but she was here on a job and she definitely had to stick to that. Wearing a sports bra and some casual cargo shorts, it perhaps wasn’t top of the line fashion, but part of looking good was picking what worked for you. Afterall, if she went to a ball, a snazzy suit would fit her far better than a fancy dress, and here, on a job, shorts and a sports bra were more fitting of the beach atmosphere than a bikini or some more stuffy but snazzy attire.
Spotting the open air Gym, Mia made her way over, looking easily like she belonged with her more toned, if borderline bulky state. She only realized after a few moments of mindless wondering she should have perhaps asked what this guy looked like from the people who supposedly recognized the name. Luckily, she was more recognizeable than him, as her blue Pegasus logo had her sticking out so proudly displayed on her arm, a hand on her wrist drawing her attention to the muscular man she’d be working for today.
“Oh hey! You must be the girl who picked up my request! Name’s Jay Holiday!” Despite the bright grin of the man she’d be working for, Mia could only come out with one response thanks to her limited memory for names.
“Er…who?”
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