I walk in by the door, trying to figure out who you are... I know we said let's fate choose the right path, but right now I am anxious about never getting the chance to tease your imagination in person. I am dressed in a plain white shirt, formal pants and smart shoes. Tried not to over dress for our first meeting and opted to avoid a suit... I can feel your eyes on me but you playing hard to "find". I scan the patrons, 7 ladies in attendance 3 are not alone, 3 wearing skirt and blouse, 2 in dresses, 1 in pants with the final in a jeans. All different shapes and all look good. Soaking in the beauty makes me smile... I can't shake the feeling of your eyes on me but I can't see anyone looking at me... I walk up to the bar and order a drink and sit down. As usual I am a little early to try and get a feel for the layout (My nerves always make me extremely cautious) Despite being earlier than agreed I feel you anticipated my actions and decided to wait for me... I feel your eyes slowly stripping me and I struggle to keep my smile from spreading. I surreptitiously survey the ladies present and notice 5 of the 7 quietly watching me... I struggle with trying determine who you are... I struggle to recall the clues you left me... The only thing you where willing to say was that I will know who you are... I order my drink trying to calm my excitement around this adventure. I go to pay but the barman says the lady paid. I ask him which one. His only response was a wry smile and the words "she said you would ask..."