" I'll bet. How's Maddie?" We ditched today and went to the beach." Out to Delaware?" Yeah." She mentioned it before, about how gorgeous it is out the...e. Either of you get sunburned?" No, thank goodness--I have a call coming in. Hold for a sec?" Sure."I clicked onto the other line. "Hello?" Hi, Jordan." Hi, Maddie. Could I call you back?" Someone on the other line?" Yeah." Kay. Talk to you later."I clicked back. "Sorry about that." Anyone I know?" Just Maddie." Oh." Not much happening around. The bald man elbowed him away, irritated. ‘No. Quiddit… If you must know, it’s just a collaborative circular… there are many stories in it.’ He hadn’t intended on being snippy today, but the jovial teasing and the potential thought of word leaking out he had a paid subscription to this was not exactly something he wanted to defend from validation. Reno steered himself clear, picking the chair in the far corner, a wise move in his mind for the moment. ‘At least it got a rise out of you,’ his. Lindsey smoked a lot of weed and Melinda liked to drink more than smoke and she had finished off the beers by herself. Melinda had to use the little girls room after all the beer she drank. When she left with her sister Brian said, “Wow – dude – they’re both so fucking wasted. Okay I need you to get Lindsey out of here now so I have some alone time with her sister. I don’t care where you go or what you do just get her out of here, okay?”I said, “Sure man, no problem.” When the girls came back. ”“And if you don’t Match for some reason?” Lara asked.“There’s something called ‘The Scramble’,” Clarissa said. “Basically, they tell you if you Matched or not. If you didn’t, they release a list of all of the programs that didn’t fill, and you apply to as many of those as you can, though you might have to select a different specialty.”“And if you don’t make that?”“Then you basically don’t get to be a doctor,” she replied. “You can try again the next year, but your chances go down each.