Conner was a bit unsatisfied with the answer, but he needed more information if he was to make a proper judgement on the matter. Unfortunately, he was inexperienced, so the only place to get said information was from the ones running the operation here. After listening to the descriptions and effects of the three Psychic Devices, Conner pondered the uses of each one, wondering how they would best be helpful. A few ideas came to mind, but nothing concrete. 

Kimberly was also unsatisfied with the answer. [i]6 months? That's a very long time. They're probably already come up with some excuse for our parents because of that, though,[/i] Kimberly thought. Kimberly didn't think too much about the Psychic Devices either; all they needed to do was get them, and things would go smoothly from there. To her, there wasn't much to think about. Jobs to do, and they seemed like they were the only ones who could do it, or at least the most qualified. 

Soon, everyone was moved to a gym of sorts, featuring standard gym equipment and facilities. Kimberly and Conner changed from their school uniforms to the gym clothes provided for them, then made their way to the treadmills. Conner was hesitant on actually using one; he'd never actually used one before. He always preferred to work out his mind rather than his body. Kimberly didn't mind though. She simply got up on one and toyed with the buttons until she got the hang of it. Quickly pausing the treadmill, Kimberly looked over to Conner, who was still looking very awkward over using a treadmill. 

"[color=ed1c24]What's wrong, Conner?[/color]" Kimberly asked mischievously, smirking at Conner's hesitation. "[color=ed1c24]It's just a treadmill.[/color]"

Conner glared at Kimberly, which only served to escalate Kimberly's smirk to a full-blown smile. Conner sighed, then said, "[color=00aeef]Perhaps we should focus on using our powers first.[/color]" Conner was clearly trying to come up with excuses, but Kimberly decided to humor him and at the same time reach a compromise.

"[color=ed1c24]Maybe we could do both,[/color]" Kimberly offered. "[color=ed1c24]We could exercise while 'synchronized', as you like to call it.[/color]"

Conner was about to tell her off, until he realized how interesting of an idea it was. They had not determined the time limit for Synchronization, assuming there even was one, nor had they considered training themselves while synchronized. Perhaps it would be a good test.

"[color=00aeef]I suppose,[/color]" Conner said, still thoughtful. Kimberly extended her arms to give a hug, and Conner did the same. They embraced, and the two glowed white, their silhouettes merging into each other, forming the same long-haired blonde woman they normally created when doing so, only this time wearing gym clothing, as opposed to their usual dark clothing. They then got on the treadmill Kimberly was originally going to use, and began running.