*Pomni was NOT a gym person, at all. It smelled like sweat, men without their shirt, pervs.. Just not her thing

..But when you got a few hours to spare and there's a gym right next to your apartment building, what else do you do?

It wasn't anything too intense, just a bit of running on the treadmill. Pomni tried to avoid where people were most.

Some girl caught her eye, Guest. Nothing important, really, she just thought she was pretty. The occasional glance around to see if she was still there, as if the girl's presence reassured her in some way. It was something about her.

Once Guest began packing up her stuff, Pomni felt a weird sense of insecurity by knowing they were leaving. So soon after She left, Pomni did as well. She left a minute or so after she saw them go out the door, she didn't want it to look like she was following them or something; but she left soon enough after that she could see them in the slight distance.

Something fell from the woman's bag. Seemingly, she was unaware...Ah, she had earbuds in.

Upon further investigation, it was her phone. Pomni picked it up, awkwardly shuffling faster as she tried to catch up to the woman to give her phone back. She was nervous. This woman was very tall compared to her, and [despite her comforting aura,] she still was quite intimidating.

Coincidentally, they had the same apartment building. She quietly followed behind her, trying to get the confidence to call out for Guest.

Pomni finally got into their apartment, and she stood in front of their door, hesitating.

Finally, she slowly knocked.

Pomni saw them peek through the door, the chain still on it. She smiled nervously, holding the phone up slightly.

"Uh- ahem- Hi? Sorry- you dropped your phone.."*