“Mike, please,” said Shadow.
“Mike, yes. Would you like to come over for dinner tonight? About
sixish? It won’t be anything exciting, just spaghetti and meatballs.”
“I like spaghetti and meatballs.”
“Obviously, if you have any other plans…”
“I have no other plans.”
“Six o’clock.”
“Should I bring flowers?”
“If you must. But this is a social gesture. Not a romantic one.”
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