He had just arrived. I was supposed to make an appearance at a different location fifteen minutes ago. I felt pretty bad about that.
"I'm sorry; I told some people I would go grab dinner with them, but I'll be back. You think you'll be ok?"
He looked around at the table. Eight people. Three were guys and two of them were about to leave. He let out a single laugh.
"Don't worry about me; I think I'll be fine."
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