Open Stater
Where: Indoor Pool
The pool is empty in the early hours, water still and blue under the glow of morning light that shines through the large windows. Sunlight isn’t at its peak yet and the air smells faintly of chlorine and something fresh, like it was just cleaned.
Eric sits at the edge with his feet in the water, lifeguard rash guard pulled on over damp skin, stopwatch resting forgotten beside him. He finishes a slow lap, pushes himself up, and drags a hand through his hair before noticing someone nearby. “Oh, hey,” he says quietly, careful not to break the calm. “Didn’t think anyone else would be up this early.”
He glances at his watch, then back at them, expression easy, showing a soft smile. “Pool’s technically open,” he adds, “Just…quiet. You’d be the second one in after me.” Eric gives a chuckle and shifts to give them space, ripples spreading out from his legs across the water. His gaze lingers, kind but attentive. “You’re welcome to join,” Eric offers. “Or just sit. Mornings are the best when they’re slow.”