WHO York + Amy Santiago WHAT Random meeting WHEN Tuesday morning WHERE The Shooting Range WARNINGS TBD, probably none STATUS MATCHUP | Closed | Incomplete (2/24)
This weather was probably going to be a thing. There was no way it wouldn't, not after the torrential downpour yesterday and the fact that there wasn't a single drop of rainwater to be found anywhere. The ground wasn't even soaked through and muddy. Truth be told, it put him a little on edge and what he really wanted was to work through a few of his weapons. On a nice day like today, the safest place for that was going to be the shooting range. York didn't want to run the risk of accidentally hurting or startling someone because he was out practicing in the woods.
He entered the shooting range bright and early in the hopes that he'd beat out any crowd that might've been around for the day. It was encouraging to see only a young woman there, and it appeared that she worked there.
"Good morning," York greeted as he inclined his head slightly. "Got a lane available I could use?"