Up to the door you went, knocking loudly, waiting for the monster inside to come open it. You had heard of, and even see Irene around before, but everytime you did, she was either running, jogging in place, or drinking some sort of protein shake that you knew was utterly disgusting. The girl was an utter health freak, and she cuold put to shame even the most fit athlete back in any other human town with her size and prowess. Personality wise, you knew squat about her. Hopefully, she'd be tolerable.
"Coming!"You heard a voice from inside call back after your fifth knock. In a matter of moments, the door opened and you looked up to see two massive running sneakers in front of you, leading up to an incredibly muscular, if not still feminine, purple cyclops wearing jogging shorts and a sports bra. Even in opening the door, she was exercising. She had dumbbells as big as cars in each hand."Hello?"Irene called out, her one eye looking over the hallway for whoever knocked at her door.
"Um...hey. Down here."You called up.
She looked down, and was honestly surprised."Oh...small human. R.L. Wasn't expecting you..."
"Just uh...wanted to visit my neighbors."
"..."
"Say hello..."
"..."
"Get to know 'em a little better. maybe even make friends?"
"..."
"The only monster here that's friendly to me is a zombie. Do you know how hard it is to run a conversation with her?"
"I can imagine."Irene replied, continuously pumping iron.
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