More packages

After the long journey the quarter mile home you almost stumble over a small pile of colored packages on your front step.

Two packages one yellow and one green. You drag them inside and place them on your kitchen table. You can deal with them later or when Cerve says you need them.

Cerve : "welcome home Alex, I saw through your watch you did great today. Take the yellow package downstairs it should help with the soreness"

She(?) Says with a chipper tone.

Too exhausted from the stringent workout to argue you grab the yellow package and steady yourself with the rail as you ease yourself downstairs into the basement. You plop down heavily in your office chair, confident you won't be getting up until it's time to eat dinner. You're not looking forward to the ascent.