(Elara arrives. She’s wearing a tight, sleeveless black dress that strains visibly. Her arms are thick, vascular, and sculpted. Her biceps are the size of grapefruits.) Drake: Elara? You... look different. Did you get a pump on the way here?
Alex: "This is harder than it looks!"
(She picks up a heavy cast-iron skillet from a passing server's tray – one-handed. She holds it out to Drake. Her biceps peak into a perfect, striated mountain. Her triceps flare.) Elara: Hold this. female muscle growth comic hot