Wanda sighed and settled onto the floor. Her legs were crossed and her back straight.
Some people called it yoga but she just called it her calming time.
Breathing deeply she closed her eyes.
She thought she heard footsteps but they stopped so she ignored it. Suddenly there was a hand on her shoulder, her instincts took over.
She grabbed the hand and pulled the person over her shoulder.
Her eyes widened when she saw Sam sprawled out on the polished concrete in front of her.
"Ow." He groaned.
"Er yoo okay?" She asked in her thick accent, leaning over him.
"Other than my broken back." He groaned.
He sat up and Wanda quickly shifted backwards when their faces came close together.
"Who taught you that?'' He asked rubbing his now slightly bruised skull.
"Ye ded."
"Oh, remind me never to do that again."
She laughed.
''You're physically capable of laughing?" Sam asked in mock shock.
She frowned.
''Okay, gosh sorry for teasing you."
She smiled again. She stood and helped him up.
"So what ded ye vant?" She asked.
"What do you mean?" Sam asked.
"Well I essume ye dedn't just come in here to scear me."
"Oh, I just wanted to say hi."
"Oh, hi."
"Um, I'll let you get back to your meditating." He said walked towards the door.
"Ets not meditating." She argued.
"Right, and my momma doesn't have any kids." He replied leaving.
Wanda sighed and went back into her position before realization hit her.
"Dats not even one bet logical!" She shouted after him
