out for a run :: open for all
onyourkneesgrace:
Grace pulled her curls up into a ponytail, glancing over in the mirror in the hall as a too short pieces fell out to frame her face. With her sneakers tied and her water bottle in her hand, she was ready to head out the door for a mid-day run to pass the time while Alexander was away. As she opened the front door, she nearly took off right into the visitor about to knock, stumbling back into the doorway out of surprise. “Geeze… I’m sorry about that. Master Moreau is tied up at the moment, I’m afraid.”
“That’s alright.” Genevieve nodded, “I’ll see him around some other time then. Were you heading somewhere?”












