"God, you're like a baby giraffe," Nora muttered when her friend toppled over. She was absolutely torn inside about what to feel. Part of her was embarrassed that she was here with her. Part of her got some joy out of watching the struggle. And part of her was a teensy bit guilty for dragging her there. "Fine. But do not expect me to run."
"I can honestly say that I think a baby giraffe would probably be more graceful at this," she said, quietly chuckling as she shook her head. "Definitely got me beat in the stability aspect." Ava smiled over at Nora and took a long breath as they moved into the next pose. "We can do a very slow walk..." she suggested. "I honestly don't know how you do this. I feel like I'm going to be sore in some really weird places tomorrow."






















