Now in the park, the pace picked up slightly; time to get the heart rate up.<br/><br/>Of course now would be the time for his mind to bring back the events of last night, which reminded him of few pressing matters. One, he had not heard from the Lockermans at all today, which had him worried. They should have called, paged or something by now and after what happened to Emily he was not about to sleep on the safety of the family. After his run he would maybe take a detour to the overpass just to see if they were still there.<br/><br/>Then there was still the matter of his abysmal display of social skills last night. All he had to do was ask her for maybe her number or to try and arrange a date with her. Something anything to at least improve his chance to see her again, it was not like he would just round a corner and run into her ag….<br/><br/>Trail of thought completely halted in its tracks as he practically ran over the infamous Lost Girl when he turned a corner on the trail. Slick floor now an issue due to impact and he struggled to keep his footing while also to help the woman he had practically barreled over.<br/><br/>“I am so sorry…” he stammered once the struggling and flailing had ceased and both appeared to be on firmer ground.