You came with a friend (girl, dark haired), and we said 'good night' only briefly at the bottom of the front steps after a quick exchange of glances, but I did not turn back and ask for your name... or number. I'm regretting that now. It was probably 9:50pm or so on Saturday, June 11. Are you open to going to coffee?
Me: 6'2", slender, short facial hair. You: longer red(?) hair. You had a classy gold necklace on, and although our small interactions were brief, you intrigued me. I liked the way you communicated and carried yourself. Smart.
Me: Wishing I'd turned back and asked for your number. Let me know... (If you see this I'll be surprised, but thrilled.)
Happy Sunday.
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