Nic arrived at the cafe and signed in, found his spot and sat down, ordering a drink to calm his nerves. Looking around, he had to admit everyone looked good and like they were mostly here to have a good time and meet new people and that was the whole point of this. There was a little guilt; but maybe that was a good thing too. A shadow fell across the table and he looked to his card before looking up. “Ben?” Nic asked, standing up and extending his hand to the other. “I’m Nic Ricci, have a seat.”
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