[b][i][center]10:46 AM, Corsica St., Coast City

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Jessie gave Ezra a small, genuine smile as she accepted his number and slipped the paper into one of her many pockets. She pulled a pen from her backpack and scribbled her own number on a piece of paper before handing it to him as well. She didn't like most people, and made no secret of that except when she was working. But there was something different about this guy. He was kind of strange, no getting around that. But it seemed obvious that he knew that too, and possibly was even okay with that. Someone who was okay with their own weirdness was alright in Jessie's book, she figured. Besides, now that the boring small talk was out of the way, they wouldn't have to go through the painful ordeal again.

Jessie stepped back as Ezra motioned to the station, nodding as he said goodbye and waving at him. "Yeah, I was about to veer off myself. It was good talking to you Ezra, we should do it again. I'm pretty much always up for a distraction!" She said with a chuckle before turning and heading off down the street. Jessie tied her hair up into a short ponytail as she began to jog again, smiling to herself as she considered the idea of having a friend. Depending on how it went, maybe he could even be some kind of confidant in her escapades. If she could get her damn goggles working, that is...