The next morning you wake up early as always, slipping into your usual routine of push-ups, sit-ups, shower then clothes. Doing your best to keep the memory and yearning to encounter that woman again far from your mind. Most of you hoped that when you left your shelter this morning, you would find that spot she set up in empty... her packed up and gone for good, off to enjoy life somewhere else. Considering it was currently 6:00 AM, you found it likely that unless she was an early bird like yourself, she would probably still be asleep. Not that it mattered so long as she keeps out of your way. After all, today was the day you had to go out and refill your food stock.
First, you needed to check if she was in fact still there or not. You walk over to your phone to pull up the camera feed, and weren't surprised at all to find that she hadn't left. What did surprise you, was what she was doing out on a mat she laid in front of her tent. Her body moved calm and tranquil like the ocean as she executed pose after pose in her yoga routine. She looked incredible. Even more powerful than the first time you laid eyes on her. The black leggings and sports bra outfit showed you just how capable her body really was, as she proceeded into an upward dog pose, exposing her toned, washboard abs to you. This made you feel uneasy... like you were invading privacy by standing here staring at her in this camera feed... but then you thought, she knew you were somewhere out here. Was this part of a plan to lure you out or something? You didn't think she got a good enough look to recognize you were even human,... but now who knows. It was very possible you were just paranoid, and this display was no display at all, just part of her morning routine much like your own workout. As tempted as you were to just sit here and watch, you had things to do.
So after slipping into your suit, and dragging your makeshift sled behind you, you head up to the surface and exit the protective shell of your hideout. The woman was still busy with her stretches so you take advantage and make your rounds at all the usual supply spots for your food. You follow the routes you had to help you navigate the areas in the grove where food was available and activity from predators was minimal. Along the trip, you pick and store the usual edible herbs, but the real prize was the crabapple tree, which unfortunately was in the immediate area of the spot where the woman had set up camp. The safe route you had runs right through her camp, effectively blocking it from you lest she discover you again. At this point, you had no idea if she would be leaving soon, so if you really needed to get that goldmine, you might need to take some risks.
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