“Fair enough,” Candy replied, taking another sip. “You know, you look a bit familiar, but I can’t place you. Doesn’t matter I guess.<br/><br/>“So...” Candy tried to think of a different topic of conversation, so she would not have to be alone with her thoughts. “Who do you like for the singles championship this year? I’m thinking Malrain—at first I thought maybe his sister’s clusterfuck of a start might throw him off his game. But I don’t think he understands what human emotion is beyond how an alien or robot would view it while studying an earthling specimen.”