Rinoa was an early bird too, but she usually spent that time cleaning and helping out at the inn. Occasionally reading quietly about something that interested her, but never jogging. She was in reasonable shape, young and lithe, and she had been tired by their trip but not wiped out. This was more about getting some say over her body and its choices, so there was that. When she was jogging, she had her feet firm on the ground and not wasting away in space.

She smiled at Brigitte when she comes into view, slowing down as well. "I used to run a lot, dealing with monsters every day, but I got lazy." Keeping in shape and ready to fight was the only way to stay alive. Being here was relaxing, too much so, although they were all very aware now of how easily that could change.

"I asked the boys to train me in better combat, and they said I had to get better endurance for." Her eyeroll said it all.