Sydney & Nick
Even though they hadn't spoken in person, Sydney paid attention to the network and knew who all of the other volunteers were. She smiled when Nick walked up and nodded for him to sit next to her. The log where she was perched had plenty of room for another person. It might not be the most comfortable seat in the world, but it served its purpose.
"Hi," she said. "I'm Sydney. You're Nick, right?" He was cute. Really cute. And now that she considered herself a sexually liberated woman, the idea of branching out with her experiences was appealing. Not that she was going to throw herself at him, of course. She had far more decorum than that. But she would at least consider the possibility.