Nenna kept reading about the great hero, a woman who had had these dire circumstances thrust upon her. Now they were escaping her humble origins and it was quite daring, already they had been harried by the evil forces that opposed them. Nenna was enthralled by the book, reading through it at a record pace wanting to know what happened to the heroine.
Nenna was a sucker for a good story, and had often lost herself in a book when she had enough motivation to pick one up. She only stopped when she felt her legs, she needed to do something. She was tired of sitting still. She put the book down after spending more time fidgeting than actually reading. No position seemed to be comfortable any more. She changed into her training uniform and made her way to the gym, noting it not very busy but it was there for soldiers like her to have something to do while sitting on a ship. She made her way to the treadmill and put in her music and just jogged, running away her anxiety and restlessness.
