Jesse swims over to the edge of her pool and perches on the edge of it. She's in the middle of her aquatic exercises, a daily routine to keep in good shape, something she prides herself on. She laments in her head, as it's another day in the routine. Her husband is out on work, or something else she dare not think about based on rumors. She's lived in the small town of Portage for practically her whole life, and there's nothing to do. Everyone knows everyone. It's dull.

Just one big adventure. A bigger city. Something exciting. She muses aloud. She looks out her window idly seeing movement and spots her new neighbor moving in. She can't help but admire them for a moment, the ease of movement with which the walk and carry packages and boxes of various shapes and sizes from their moving van.

Now that's a person who's seen adventure. She says aloud. Almost subconsciously, she raises an arm in the air, giving a wave to the person she sees, as soon as her golden amber eyes lock on theirs. She hopes, maybe, it'll be enough to get their attention and break the monotony of her life.