Human Edge

Thomas was out for another mornign run around the camp, though it was a bit later in the day then before. It was good to keep in shape after all, and while he expected to be out and about some into the afternoon and evening, it wouldn't have the same benefits as real exercise. Setting an easy pace, he moved along the fence line, his longs legs eating away at the distance as he followed the fence line in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt despite the slightly chill mornign air.