She took the card and gently ran her finger across the indention formed by the letters. She pulled her wallet from her beach back and tucked the little card safely inside, then pulled out one of her own. Hers were neatly printed with her name, new address, contact information and emergency contact information. Her mother had bought them for her in case she was ever incapacitated. She thought they were overkill, but the blue and orange daisy pattern was pretty.
"Here's mine. And I don't think you're a drag. Calm and quiet isn't a bad thing. Besides, my dad says I talk enough for three people, so I think we'll be fine!"
Lucy wanted this to be a friendship that lasted. She didn't know much about Alex, but she knew she wanted to keep her around. Her gut was a fairly good judge in cases like this, so she was going to trust it.