“That’s the bell.”
“Yes, but I’m not done.” He said steepling his fingers and leaning in closer.
“Well I am,” she searched his name badge, squinting when she found it, “Adam.”
“But we’re perfect for each other Lizzy, don’t you see that.” He leaned forward and clasped her hands in his.
She flinched and and pulled them away. “You need to leave. Move to the next table.”
“You will see. We should go get coffee. You like coffee...don’t you.”
“Yes, I do but-”
“See! More proof! Let’s go!” He slid his chair back from the table.
She responds by crossing her arms and cocking her head. “No, you go get your own coffee.”
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