who: Lore and Luke what: Running into each other where: Out and about when: Friday morning warnings: None
For all that she definitely had a persona of a socialite party girl, Lore was actually very strict about her schedule. She got up stupid early in the morning to train, which started with yoga and stretching, followed by running. After that, she'd go to the gym to get her workout and shooting practice in, then breakfast. All of this meant she was always up and about before most people. Not that she minded. She'd always enjoyed the quiet of the city in the morning. It was about the only time it was. Of course, she popped in her airpods once she was actually running, because she obviously had a playlist for this kind of thing.
She also had company for her run in the form of Felix. Felix wasn't her dog, but she looked after him enough that he may as well have been. It was one of the many side-effects with her human car crash of a mentor. Sometimes he had to fuck off and she ended up dog sitting. Which she didn't mind, because Felix was cute as heck. Plus it meant she got to meet cool people via dog.
Like the guy she could see a little ways away.
"Hey, hot vet," she called, jogging over with Felix. What? She was gay, not blind. "What's up?"