Choi Nam-Ra & Rusty Beck
Nam-Ra couldn’t believe someone had decided to sign her up for this. Honestly, she couldn’t even think of who may have done it. She was interested in someone, but she knew some people used speed dating as a way to make some friends. Maybe she could do the same? Would anyone be mad about that? It was a bit too late now to find out. At least, this time around her English was much better than the first time she had attended speed dating; however, she still had her tablet just in case she got stuck on something and needed the help.
Nervous, she had decided…or more like she forgot to get herself a drink. Instead, she had sat down at the table and set her tablet to the side. Picking up one of the pieces of paper that had question suggestions on it, she looked it over while double checking the sleeves of her jacket were down. Catching out of the corner of her eye a young man heading over, she lifted her head with a smile. “Hello, I’m Nam-Ra, nice to meet you,” she said.