Nancy: Keenan Meade? That dork you dated in high school?
Tristyn: Yeah! Well, he was at my birthday and ever since then, I’ve kind of been looking around for him.
Nancy: You mean stalking him.
Tristyn: No! Well, okay kind of. I found out where he worked, but he always seemed too busy to talk to me. And then remember that day I bumped into you in front of the Tanager while you were going for a run?
Nancy: Oh yeah… was he there?