He didn't need to be told where she was sitting. Karen practically glowed like a flame amid the unusual shapes around her in Matt's dark vision of the world. He was drawn to her like a moth. Careully picking his way through the seats, trying not to show too much competency for a guy who shouldn't be able to tell where anything was, Matt approached the table.
"Hey," He said, hovering awkwardly for a moment before sinking into the seat opposite her, "How..how are you?" He winced visibly at the question as it left his lips, but he couldn't think of many other ways to break the ice and the silence that had lingered between them after the last time he had failed to return her call.