Evening Run {sami/open}

It was a gloomy day outside, night was slowly starting to come and the chill had overtaken the street that Jane was running on. Her muscles flexed and relaxed as her legs pounded against the ground. She wasn't running from anything, she was just running for the hell of it. She was frustrated from her lack of money, and lack of cases that was making her antsy. She had been getting good at stealing the money she needed and offering a small side business of helping people with a few training sessions here and there. Though the athletic training had not been putting enough cash in her pocket. 

The chilly rain messed up her hair. The rain made it more unreasonable then usual, but she didn't care. She was focused on the burning in her legs. She liked the burn from a run or lifting waits. She didn't really miss the days that all she did was work out, drink beer or hard liquor. and go home to an empty house. Her flings with the occasional lady or guy bored her. And she didn't see a point to it anymore.

The isolation was making her bored, and antsy and it had been no question that she was getting depressed. But who else wouldn't be troubled when fucking demons and the like were around at all times. You would never feel safe.

No one wants to live like that. Fuck that.