I tend to go for walks at night. My afternoons are too busy most days to do a quick run, and my folks are a little antsy about me running past 9. Therefore, if I need to get some fresh air, or process tough emotions, I'll head out, either along a few chosen routes or at random, to work out physical and mental kinks.
I wonder who else has this sort of wanderlust. I've heard of sketchy people roaming Reading's streets at night (and wonder if I'm one of the ones spoken of): what are they like, and how would they interact if they ever met?
It's a character-driven piece more than plot if it's to be made. Either that, or there has to be some really good reasoning behind the plot.
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