As you take your morning jog through the park you jog past a twitchy girl, frightening her.

You stop for a moment to see what has alarmed the girl.

Her eyes widen for a moment when she sees your kind, concerned expression. She lets out a sigh of relief.

O-oh, I thought you were someone else.

She gives you a nervous smile.

I'm Lacy. Her eyes dart around. Sorry, you just startled me for a second there.