Turning at her name, Orla was finally face-to-face with Dempster. He wasn't exactly like she had pictured him; the hair colour was darker and she didn't imagine him with any facial hair, but those were minor things that didn't matter whatsoever.
"Nice to finally meet you," she said, giving a small smile of her own and resisting the urge to go completely shy on him as she, too, extended her hand and shook his. "You're taller than I thought you'd be," she found herself saying before even realising it and blushed slightly. She always did make interesting first impressions.