That night, we got a ton of responses and after going through them all, I found two guys I liked a lot. He contacted them and sent my picture and his ...to them as well. They returned the message to us after just about an hour and one of them said he could come tonight. We set up a meeting with him at a local bar and I was by now, looking forward to this meeting! He showed up at the correct time which was 8 PM. He was a good looking guy named Jay, well built and I could only imagine how big his. No shock there, then!The working day finished and when I got outside I thought, ‘Fuck it. I could say I was late because I’d been to the store. Or for a drink.’That decided, I sent a message to Paul. He wasn't on the site — so I went to his building. I was quite shocked that I was there even as I pressed the buzzer. “Hello.”“Is Paul home?”“Um, erm, yeah. Who's this?”I told him and there was silence followed by the buzz to let me. In the elevator, I was having doubts but I carried on and knocked. As she approached I quickly surveyed Nicole Carlisle. Short, perhaps five-foot-two, slim build, brown hair with a hint of red, great smile showing perfect teeth, casually but smartly dressed. My first impression was career woman. All-in-all, impressive."Hi, Will. So nice to meet you," she said as I took her hand. She had a firm, confident grip as she moved to her seat."Hi, Nicole. It's very nice to meet you, too."That seemed to be the end of our conversation for the moment. Neither of us had. Glad to help. It’s why I’m here.”“And I appreciate your discretion regarding the unfortunate passing of our friend, Markhan.”“Yes, yes of course. That was very ... unsettling. Oh dear, I just now realise I have completely forgotten to offer my condolences. It’s just that, I was there just after you found him and...”“That’s okay, that’s okay,” said Omar, somewhat soothingly. Right, let’s force him to show a bit more empathy, then. I won’t copy the entire MI6 playbook on getting targets to feel.