They left the cafe hand in hand and she squeezed his hand. "Oh, you're going to see Amy again," she said conversationally. "Remember her?"
"Yeah. She was telling me about this new businessman who was apparently really handsome and really wealthy. A real player. A lot of women."
"I went because she forced me to. I wasn't interested, but she made me go because she said it was time for me to be more social and less... what did she say? 'Serial Killer-esque.' I think it's because I spent most of my time alone back then. She wanted me to meet somebody."
She laughed deeply, a slight flush on her cheeks. "I'll make that my personal incentive to not get caught, then."