I wouldn’t want to forget you.” She brightened. “Can’t tell you my name, but they call me Pledge 3.” Brandon sighed. Did this sorority have ... thing against normal names?He had seen some of the pledges around the sorority. They mostly ignored him, too busy with the silly task assigned to them by senior sisters of the sorority. The tasks were surprisingly tame. Drinking games, fetch quests, wearing animal costumes. Stupid college stuff.He tried asking again for information on Jason. “Even if we. Half the time, I suspected we were showing the only surviving copy of a movie. If I could save them from burning, I would.I rounded a corner and ended up almost nose to nose with her. I was too surprised to jump back. She looked confused for a moment, then grinned, "You're the projectionist." I am." She seemed to be waiting for more, so I added, "John." Dana," she said."You're leaving?" It was a dumb question. She had her coat and gloves on."I've seen this one already," she looked thoughtful.. She and Beth were not speaking. Since, whenever I talked with Beth, she used every opportunity she could to talk shit about Nikki, but in that Disney Channel "Beth" sort of way. It was cute."She was impossible. She left soda cans everywhere. It was like she lived inside of a, um, a trash can at a bowling alley." She left all her dirty towels on the floor in the bathroom. If I wouldn't have minded smelling like Nikki mildew, I could've slept in the bathroom."She wasn't funny or anything, but god. It wasn't the job that bothered her. It was the distance the job put between us. I explained to her that if I knew I would have fallen for her that I wouldn't have re-upped for another three years. I told her that I would come home as often as possible and maybe she could come and see me also.I told her that I had to go to Columbus and find an apartment. It should be pretty easy since it's a big college town and there are always a lot of rentals available. She offered to go apartment hunting.