"Without a doubt!" I place a kind hand on Salt's swollen and horribly mutilated shoulder, "You're a handsome dude, very humble to boot. The fact that your single is a mystery to me."
"I've already telepathically set up the date." I throw him in the back of the Humvee and drive off to an Italian restaurant. "Well, her we are!" I exclaim, kicking Salt out of the Humvee, "She's the girl with the rose on her dress. I'll come back in an hour, maybe two if your lucky." I whiz off into the distance.
She chuckles, "Don't sweat it; I've seen worst." She is literally the only one in a restaurant at table way in the back. She gets up and leads Salt to his seat, "The name's Diamond. Yours?"
"Odd name, but, we both know someone named Waffles, so, I can't complain." Diamond sits Salt down and returns to her seat. In front of her is a full steak meal with the fixings. "So, what do you do, Salt?"
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