Darren sat at the bar at the Mystic Grill, a drink in front of him (it wasn’t alcoholic; if he was gonna drink, he would just drink at home). He glanced around himself when someone caught his eye. The girl from yesterday. River. “Hey,” he said to her.
River had decided to get something to eat and had been told that Mystic Grill had some good food. River walked towards the bar as they were getting her a table and heard someone speak to her. She looked over and saw Darren. “Uhm… Hi.” She said softly as she sat down a few seats away; still unsure about him since he didn’t say much the day before.