The fog. [ She shakes her head, dizzy and disoriented and feeling a little ill, which is why she doesn't notice immediately that the guy at the table is a stranger. When she finally looks over at him, she blinks. ]
Shit, are you new? I mean, I'm not pretending I've met everyone here yet, but I don't think I've even seen you.
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Shit, are you new? I mean, I'm not pretending I've met everyone here yet, but I don't think I've even seen you.