[Anders doesn't run unless he's being chased (which had been more often than not back home, let's face facts), but he does make a point of keeping himself in shape. It's not for any real need to keep the Wonderland weight at bay--he's always and probably always will be a beanpole, more tall than wide--but it's a matter of survival to stay in fighting form.
His exercise regime routinely brings him out onto the grounds where he can enjoy the illusion of wide open spaces, and it's where he finds Sarah sprawled out on the grass.]
Sitting on the job, I see. Tsk, tsk.
[Smirking playfully, Anders comes to block her sun, leaning on his staff which stands even taller than he is. He's been training, too, and he's stripped off his outer robes and left himself in a pair of comfortably fitted trousers and a long-sleeved shirt.]
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His exercise regime routinely brings him out onto the grounds where he can enjoy the illusion of wide open spaces, and it's where he finds Sarah sprawled out on the grass.]
Sitting on the job, I see. Tsk, tsk.
[Smirking playfully, Anders comes to block her sun, leaning on his staff which stands even taller than he is. He's been training, too, and he's stripped off his outer robes and left himself in a pair of comfortably fitted trousers and a long-sleeved shirt.]