Mina was enjoying her time with normal people. They had the same table manners as she did, and she did not feel forced to recall Wayvair's etiquette course techniques while she was with them. It was refreshing, and had it not been for the guard watching her from a distance, she would have felt that everything in her life had returned to normal.
"Mina, I'll need your contact information," Mr. Eric said.
"I don't have any," Mina admitted. The man looked skeptical.
"Are you one of the anti-technology types?" he asked, and Mina played along.
"Only for now," she said. Mr. Eric nodded.
"Well then, we can meet in front of the Lee building at 10AM in two weeks' time. If I need you before then, I will send word with my niece."
"Is there anything specific I need to do?" Mina asked. She was new to everything and she did not want to disappoint the man.
