“Martin, right?” I met him on Tuesday night.

“Yes! Shannon?”

“Yes! You’re good!”

We talk for a bit. He introduces me to his friend, who is busy tying himself into a rope. Martin is tall and lithe, rather young, with an easy lean. We talk briefly about our work - both in engineering. And then I leave to join back up with with Bre and Sam.

“Shannon?!”

I hear him call my name out loudly across the gym. I turn quickly, surprised.

He comes running up to me.

“Can I get your number? I’d like to climb with you sometime.”

***

He messages me the next day.

I mention that I’m going climbing outside on the bluffs on the weekend.

He asks to join, detailing his gear and skills.

I stare at his message and don’t know what to do.