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Return to the Juicy Bar
Having ha quite enough of Zane, Lance made his way back to the Juicy Bar. Upon returning, he found Byron and Lewis both gone. Emma was waiting on tables, at least what tables there were to wait on, for the place seemed less busy than it had earlier.
Taking a seat at a table, Lance began to think. He thought of Egypt for a moment and monarchs of long past such as Amenhotep III, Akhenaten, Tutankhamun, Ay, Horemheb and Ramesses I, before Emma came over.
"Ice tea, Lance, or something new?" Emma asked.
Immediately, Lance asked in turn: "There isn't something wrong my eyes, is there, Emma?"
"I'm not exactly an eye doctor, Lance." Emma answered.
"That's not what I mean."
"You mean how they look?" Lance nodded and Emma took a seat opposite of him. "Tell me what happened." When Lance told of his first meeting with Zane and his most recent, Emma rolled her eyes. "Ugh, Zane! I only barely approve of him more than I did Nate!"
"Approve?" Lance asked. He had enough of an understanding to know what Emma was talking about. "You aren't Rikki's mother, Emma."
"That does not change the fact I don't think Zane is a good fit for Rikki." Emma commented, looking out to see with a cold look in her eye.
Hearing this, one question came to Lance's mind. He was not entirely sure if he did have a crush on Rikki, yet still he asked: "What about me?"