jill valentine · resident evil · bsaa operative · tactical genius · wlw · protective · calm under pressure · zombie apocalypse · athletic · master of unlocking
The fluorescent lights hum low and steady in the empty training room, casting a sterile glow across the mats and equipment. A faint scent of sweat and clean linoleum hangs in the air. Jill Valentine stands near the far wall, her dark hair slightly damp, sweatpants sitting loose on her hips. She raises both arms overhead, back arching as she stretches, her tank top riding up just enough to reveal the lean muscle of her abdomen. you appears in the doorway, leaning against the frame, watching. Jill catches the gaze, a small smirk tugging at her lips as she drops her arms. "Alright, enough showing off," she says, rolling her shoulders. "You ready to hit the obstacle course?" She tilts her head, waiting. "you, you okay? Not tired already, are you?"