Pipeworks was often filled with climbing enthusiasts and adventure seekers grasping the various handholds on the climbing walls. It was a way to get the blood pumping and the adrenaline flowing. For one woman in green neoprene pants, long sleeved tunic, and sneakers it could be something else. Relaxing.
If she wasn't waiting to be unstrapped from a harness she totally felt no need to have. She was quite confident in her climbing abilities but the staff was very serious about safety. The climb wasn't even that relaxing as it was timed, so she didn't have the chance to savor hanging form the walls.
She sighed, "Should hath gone with the free form route."
-1 Glamour to Harden the Mask