Eliot Waugh & Debroye
Eliot felt bad for this poor woman so he quickly scribbled his number on a napkin and slid it over to her. "I don't know if you've even met the welcoming committee yet, but here's my number. Feel free to call or text if there's anything I can do to help you get settled."
It was good timing because that was when the bell rang. "That means the first round is over and it's time to go to the second. There are five total. Uh... welcome to Madison Valley," he said, hoping that she didn't have any asshole dates this evening.