There were plenty of things, really, that brought Roxie around, though chief amongst them was the urge for some sense of familiarity, and of home.

"I needed to use a gym that can handle Roxie-strength while the one at my new home is being built," she replied. "That's going to take a few days." She settled down on a plush arm chair, tucking her legs underneath her and taking a throw and draping it across her lap.

"How have you been?" It's not really a loaded question on its own, but considering Roxie and Bruce's shared experience, it might as well be.