[ It's late morning, so Simon stepping out of the gym on the first floor to head upstairs for the day isn't that unusual, considering the gym can normally run itself. He's dressed casually today (for him) a pair of faded jeans, a tshirt with some retro logo on it, and a flannel tossed over top against the ever-invading chill in the weather.
He's not really paying attention, which is careless of him, but inside the mansion he tends to let his guard down more often these days. Mostly because unless shit's going sideways for an event things are typically pretty calm.
Of course, that doesn't mean he doesn't go on all-out alert when he turns and spots a familiar figure striding up the hall, investigating as she goes, and he'd know that particular swing of motion anywhere, had paired with it often enough in the field to recognize it easily.
Didn't mean he knew what to think about suddenly spotting it here. ]
Well shit.
[ He breathes out the words, standing frozen a moment too long before wondering if he can slip back inside before she spots him. ]
ahahahahahaha fancy meeting you here >.>
He's not really paying attention, which is careless of him, but inside the mansion he tends to let his guard down more often these days. Mostly because unless shit's going sideways for an event things are typically pretty calm.
Of course, that doesn't mean he doesn't go on all-out alert when he turns and spots a familiar figure striding up the hall, investigating as she goes, and he'd know that particular swing of motion anywhere, had paired with it often enough in the field to recognize it easily.
Didn't mean he knew what to think about suddenly spotting it here. ]
Well shit.
[ He breathes out the words, standing frozen a moment too long before wondering if he can slip back inside before she spots him. ]