Zeton: Uh no... I’m just leaving the uh *lies to avoid sounding too geeky*...um, the steak house.
Lorenzo: Alone?
Zeton: Yeah...I do that sometimes.
Lorenzo: That’s a fancy place to just sit and eat alone.
Zeton: *feeling defensive* Not if you sit at the bar.
Lorenzo: I’m sorry...you don’t have to explain your eating habits to me. *chuckles* I’m Zo by the way.
Zeton: Zo?
Lorenzo: Short for Lorenzo.
Zeton: *finally feeling a little more relaxed* Hi...I’m Toni *pauses, then adds* short for Zeton.
Lorenzo: Um...since we just so happened to run into each other here on the street, I hope it won’t seem too out of line for me to ask for your phone number.
Zeton: What fo - *realizes why Zo’s asking* Um...yeah. Sure.










