"I run a course," he said. "It's called The Art Of Lying." She leaned back in her chair and took a sip of her drink. "How do I know if you are telling the truth?" she asked. "You'll have to sign up to my new course," he said. "How To Spot A Bullshitter.". She smiled and pushed her drink away. "I already took that one. I'll see you tomorrow." Bob stood up with her and she moved quickly, just in case he made a move. She didn't want things to become anymore awkward than they were already. "I'll see you tomorrow," she repeated and danced out of the room. Bob was an arsehole. She couldn't believe Betsy had left him alone with her. "You'll like Bob," Betsy had said, in the lift earlier. "He's your kind of guy." Kate was going to have to reevaluate her relationship with Betsy: she clearly didn't have a clue who she was, and what she liked.
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