[Tate - doesn't know what he wants. But he wants something - something they can both do, that isn't just... what he imagines the first suggestion to be: throwing himself at Derek in a futile attempt to fight him. Derek can flip him one-handedly, it's... a waste. Tate gives a little shrug, balancing two bottles by holding one by the neck and sitting the other upright on its end.]
I used to run track, so running's okay. Maybe we could make a course in the woods? Just... a trail, or something. With stuff to do. Hurdles or obstacles, that kind of thing.
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[Tate - doesn't know what he wants. But he wants something - something they can both do, that isn't just... what he imagines the first suggestion to be: throwing himself at Derek in a futile attempt to fight him. Derek can flip him one-handedly, it's... a waste. Tate gives a little shrug, balancing two bottles by holding one by the neck and sitting the other upright on its end.]
I used to run track, so running's okay. Maybe we could make a course in the woods? Just... a trail, or something. With stuff to do. Hurdles or obstacles, that kind of thing.