The time was 8:25, when Sean usually deigned to go on his daily jog, to keep up stamina and such. The first thing he did however was brew a cup of coffee and make sure to down that, inject some sweet insulin and then work from there. Now working on a small sugar buzz, Sean slipped into a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, revealing slightly muscled sides but not the sections that were badly burned. ”Alright, I have everything done here.” Sean muttered licking his lips once over, running fingers through his black hair and stepping out. The air was slightly humid, sun still fresh from rising and cars moving along in their commute.
His destination however was Central park, a nice place for someone to take a rune really. Taking a small blue car, Sean would drive his way there, making sure to lock it securely and making his way from there. There were a few people doing the whole jogging thing, which meant that he was not alone in the pursuit of physical fitness. With his initial scan of the area done, Sean would begin the exercise portion of it, plugging headphones into his ears and moving around at a medium pace. Eventually he found himself falling into some sort of rhythm and having someone run into him, which was a new one really.
His arm would reflexively jerk up and pull his headphones out, nearly tossing the MP3 player out with them. Sean quickly gathered that, looking to the person that was rude enough to bump into him and grumbled. ”Watch where ya goin.” He snapped in a thick Brooklyn accent.
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His destination however was Central park, a nice place for someone to take a rune really. Taking a small blue car, Sean would drive his way there, making sure to lock it securely and making his way from there. There were a few people doing the whole jogging thing, which meant that he was not alone in the pursuit of physical fitness. With his initial scan of the area done, Sean would begin the exercise portion of it, plugging headphones into his ears and moving around at a medium pace. Eventually he found himself falling into some sort of rhythm and having someone run into him, which was a new one really.
His arm would reflexively jerk up and pull his headphones out, nearly tossing the MP3 player out with them. Sean quickly gathered that, looking to the person that was rude enough to bump into him and grumbled. ”Watch where ya goin.” He snapped in a thick Brooklyn accent.
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