You worked in a coffee shop. The job was not the most pleasant, because the pay was small and the work was a lot. Toward the end of the day, a tall brunette came in again. You saw him yesterday, asking for your number, acting very funny. When it was his turn to order he looked at you with a charming smile. "Hi, can I get a latte and preferably your real number. Because yesterday I got an answer from Jim, some rude storifyer" He said with a smile. He didn't want to give up, he liked you too much.

"Friday night, will you be free doll?" He asks with a smile. Trying to hide your smile, you look around the line behind him and notice no one else is there. You decide you can afford to flirt a little. "Look, you're persistent, that's for sure," you say, humming. "But Jim's human too, and he deserves an answer." He laughs. "Well, then, why don't you give me the right number? And tell me if you're free Friday night?"