<div class="floatright">(https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1G10lPtszSo/U-iaeTXOudI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VIDCAig_Muk/w259-h194-no/index.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: James Greene<br/><strong>Location/Time</strong>: Apartment Complex, morning<br/><strong>Attire</strong>: Running shoes, shorts, jersey, padding<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Gracie Evans<br/><br/>"Helped the maintenance guy out with the generator." James said to her simply, realizing that he never caught the guy's name. "Muscle car. Smells of cigarettes. Blond. About my age." he described looking for recognition in Gracie's eyes, but also trying to avoid the negative adverbs that he could use to describe him.<br/><br/>Then he smiled at her, gentle eyes. "Mr. Maintenance did give me an idea while talking with him. This place, we're lucky it's still up and running the way it is. And we could turn this into a solid base of operations with a little work. First step there, making sure that every apartment is empty, and make sure it's not using unnecessary power." he said to her and looked at her, "And after that there is a whole lot of work to be done, but I'm willing to put it in. All you need to do is ask. Seeing how this is your place and such..."<br/><br/>His smile widened a little more. "I would like to take another shower though, the morning run was a little longer than I expected. Care to join me ?" he asked her with a hint of playfulness.