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SEASON 5 EPISODE 4

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System: Alpha Centauri

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System: Alpha Centauri

Faction: United Colonies

Planet: Jemison

Place: New Atlantis

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Jimin

Training was about as fun as watching paint dry.

Jimin grunted and cracked his neck. Stretching never eased the aches in his body. Then again, Cora would say he was getting old, hence why he experienced any soreness after a day of training (which was every day). He couldn't risk his powers spiraling out of control, so he did his best to contain it. With Noel watching, of course. Same with his girlfriend.

"That's time," Noel said, clicking the stopwatch, and Jimin floated back to the ground, his hair returning to his face and his tank top drenched in sweat, same with his gray sweatpants that weren't as gray as before.

They were in Constellation's garden, where Matteo liked to talk to plants and grow food in case of an apocalypse scenario. Something about never knowing when God would want the universe destroyed. Or, in a wider sense, when the universe decided it didn't want to exist anymore.

Jimin doubted Matteo's plants would help in either case.

"How'd I do?" Jimin asked as Y/n tossed a white towel to him. He dabbed his sweat away, not that it'd do much to help the dark stains on his clothes.

"It's just stretching. Nothing to report." Noel let her hand hang by her side as she observed Jimin. "You feel warmed up?"

Oh, goodie. That meant Noel wanted something. And when Noel wanted something, Jimin knew he was going to have a bad day.

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