What's the Worst thing I can Say?

She gave me the worst look you could ever give someone: the blank look. I couldn't tell if she was elated or depressed or horrified, or all of the above. I needed to pull her out of her current state, the only way was to create smalltalk.

"So, what's your name?" I asked politely.

"Logan," she answered. "You?"

"Gerard."

She grinned. "Gerald?"

"No L just R," he explained. "Gerard."

"Gerard?"

"Wouldn't have said it better myself."

She laughed. God, I actually made a girl laugh.

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