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The game continued; we finished round one and came up with the questions for round two, without any inconveniences or delays. Lance and I shared our laughs, and unfortunately for him, Matt ended up winning the game.
We scheduled for him to come to the station the next day to verify his points, and then arranged for him to stay on one of our less busy days, which ended up being the next upcoming Wednesday.
After all the phone calls and off-air conversations had taken place, Lance sat up from his slouched position in his chair.
“Do you want to go out for lunch again?” He asked calmly, despite his apparent irritance to the situation.
“You mean, can we afford to eat out again?” I corrected.
He scoffed, trying to hide a smile. “If you can’t pay for lunch, I can.”
I shook my head around a mutual laughter. “No, you’re fine, I was mostly joking.” I thought about yesterday. “It’s a good thing we bought thing to share, though.” I remarked.
“Agreed.” he nodded. “We should do that again.”
I nodded, and we grabbed our jackets and set off.