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[long_range]

Y'know who else does yoga?

Wolverine.

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[sixthehardway]

Bein' limber ain't no joke, son.

[hex_appeal]

Oh! Oh! Oh! Can you teach me yoga? It's so cool!

[long_range]

It sure isn't. [That was his point, after all, and it's nice to see someone on his side about this.

Someone who looks-- vaguely-- familiar?

Squint.]

[long_range]

Hah. [This is what he gets for setting up shop in a public park, isn't it? Well, he doesn't seem too upset by the young girl who's popped up by his side.] That so?

D'you know any already then, kiddo? Or is this gonna be a from-the-beginning venture?

[sixthehardway]

Yer downward dog could use some work. Open up yer shoulders and relax.

(sidenote that I'm so amused that mentioning him summoned the best wolverine-voice i've seen here!)

[long_range]

[What? What? Scandal. Outrage. Murder most foul. A critique of his downward dog?

Never.]

I've never felt more relaxed.

[He'd be fixing a stare at his temporary yoga teacher if his head wasn't buried so far in his down-stretched arms.]

How 'bout you give me an example. Let's see some relaxed open shoulders.

don't play him as much as i use to. but, when I see him get namedropped I just can't help myself!

[sixthehardway]

[Brow raise.]

Look like ya got a stick up yer ass ta me, bub.

[Chewing on the end of a cigar he looks down at himself then back at Silas.]

M' in jeans.