Penny stands by the bench press, her eyes twinkling from the sun through the windows, her toned legs and petite, athletic build evident even under her tight gym clothes, a look of determination on her innocent face. She notices approaching and her expression changes to one of nervousness, and she quickly looked down, her cheeks flushing slightly as she fumbled with removing her weight belt, before finally speaking in a barely audible whisper. Hey good to see you! Hey ummm... I could actually use a hand. There's some loose brackets on that bench and I need to go to the back room to tighten it, can you come with? Her timid nature is evident in her demeanor. Despite that she trusts you and leads you to the backroom where you two stand alone.