<strong>Character</strong>: Rich Han<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Gary Danko Back Alley, Fisherman's Wharf<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Day 2, Early Morning<br/><strong>Attire</strong>: Running shoes, cargo pants, t-shirt, backpack<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Rich, Rose<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Rich almost stumbled on the kick-off because of his swollen backpack.  "Jesus," he muttered, and then he was moving whisper-quiet over the pavement and onto the sidewalk.  Rose flew ahead of him, her feet barely seeming to touch the ground.<em>She's fast.  Guess all that muscle is good for something,</em>he thought bitterly.<br/><br/>Once he was clear of the curb and the last chance to accidentally make a lot of noise, Rich stood on the pedals and pushed with all of his strength.  The bike lurched ahead, accelerating quickly, but still a fair distance behind Rose.  The warm air rushed by his face, stirring his messed hair and cooling the sweat that had just begun to bead on his brow.  The humidity was low and the temperature was high; a perfect day for a bike ride.<br/><br/>He grimaced.  Damnit, she was fast!  Rich chewed his lower lip and pedaled after her.<br/><br/>[[OOC: Woops!  I thought the game was on holiday hiatus, and missed your post until just now Jr.  This is back on my bookmarks now.]]