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[Color=tan][b]Time:[/b][/color] Dusk
[Color=tan][b]Location:[/b][/color] [color=tan]"Don't ask"[/color]
[Color=tan][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@DreamingFlowers] Mia
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[Color=tan][i]She's running a little late today… literally.[/i][/color]

Sean Stone's forefoot seemed to bounce from the sidewalk with each step he took. The cool air and his high level of fitness kept the sweat at bay as he reached his fourth mile marker that was strategically placed across the street from the specific home of a particular young woman. She went on runs every other day like clockwork. And though he didn't plan his runs as late in the day, meeting her in isolation was important. He originally planned to approach her at her home, but the meeting would not have been optimal with both her brother and his female guest in the house. Changing up the original plan mildly bothered Sean, but everyone had to get theirs you know.

Sean checked his watch and narrowed his eyes at the home he was now passing. So many circumstances could have caused her to decide not to go out today, but he was banking on speaking to her tonight. Especially since he wanted to stake out some hotspots tonight. He was sure he would get the jump on something.

Sean almost smirked at the idea of going toe to toe with a creature of the night. Everyone had to get theirs, right? The sound of a door shutting behind him and down the street, caused Sean to turn to spot none other than Mia Young setting out for her evening jog. Because of this, Sean's smirk remained planted on his face. He had to make this quick. 

Sean continued forward and rounded the block to intercept Mia on her typical run route. And that he did. He stepped out from around the corner of a back alley. 

[Color=tan]"Mia Young."[/color] Sean addressed the young girl sternly. [Color=tan]"We need to talk. Won't be long.[/color] Sean crossed his arms over his navy blue t-shirt.