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You get on the bike and start pedaling, then notice you don't see Raven. She's not lifting weights with Cyborg or Starfire, she's not on the treadmills now that you and Beast Boy are done with them, and she isn't hitting a heavy bag like Robin.

"Raven, where'd you go?" you call as you look over your shoulders.

"Up here," she says.

You look up, and see she's floating high overhead, levitating weights with her magic.

"Oh," you say, slowing down a little. "Is... is that your whole workout?"

"What's wrong with it?" she says as she floats down closer to you. "I'm training my focus as I hold heavy things."

You keep pedaling on the bike as you use your own magic to bring weights over. You have three 20kg weights in a triangle formation and spin it around, while keeping eyes locked on Raven and feet pedaling the bike. She gives you a sneer as she floats down to the other stationary bike. With cloak set aside with magic, she sits down and starts pedaling. However, she finds it more difficult than either of you expected.

"Having trouble, Raven?" you tease.

"No...!" she grumbles.

Raven powers through pedaling, but her weights are slipping. She slows down as she puts focus on the weights to bring them back up.

"You're... you're not cheating are you?" she asks.

"I would never cheat," you say defensively. "This is free holding of the weights."

You prove it by moving them out of the triangle formation and into a single line. Raven still struggles with the bike and the weights and it looks like she's about to pant or have sweat dripping from her forehead. You try not to be that into the idea of sweat-drenched Raven.

"Didn't think you were so outta shape," Beast Boy says to her.

"I'm not outta shape!" she defends with very little breath.

The weights start slipping, she catches them again, which stop her from pedaling at a higher speed.

"Raven, set the weights down," you say.

Raven drops them and the clang on the floor.

"Now try and pedal."

Raven puts both hands on the handlebars and starts pedaling. She has great speed with smooth movement.

"See? She's not out of shape--"

But then Raven slows down again.

"--oh... Maybe not..."

"I don't... do a lot of biking, okay?" she manages to say.

"Or running, for that matter," Beast Boy says. "I don't remember too many times where we were chasing a villain and you were running."

"So...?" she says.

You look at Raven's legs pump but then slow down. She stops and sits back, chest heaving as she wipes sweat from her brow. Something about Raven's figure is starting to make sense.

"I sense that," she grumbles.

"Sorry," you say quickly.

"Not just you," she says as she glares down her nose at Beast Boy.

"Uh..." Beast Boy says with a nervous look on his face.

He then suddenly transforms into a literal chicken and cluck-clucks as he runs away. You chuckle as Raven sighs and puts her hands back on the handlebars.

"What's your daily workout regiment?" you ask.

"I... stretch," she says. "Or, I try to. ... And don't think about that."

"Sorry," you say. "So, is it just stretching or is it yoga? Yoga might fit you actually."

"It's not yoga," she says.

"How about jumping jacks? Or jogging?" you ask.

"No..." she says.

"Do you... do anything?"

"I'm not out of shape!" she defends.
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