Amuné started to answer, turning to look at the newcomer as she did.  "There's a Subway near the corner of Main and..."  Her words trailed off as her shock flickered across her face, but she quickly hid it.  "Ah, I'm sorry.  For a moment I thought you were someone else.  It's near the corner of Main and University.  There's a cafe on that street too.  Or if you're looking for something a bit different, you could try Cypress.  It's a nice place, serves Mediterranean, and isn't too pricey.  That's over on Park."  The young lady had recovered admirably, but her thoughts were whirling.  She saw the man, and he was vaguely familiar, as if she'd run into him before.  But what had her so off-balance was the second form she saw overlaying his, a figure wreathed in fire.  The one from her dream -- had it been a vision after all?

"Man, Amuné, why you gotta send him halfway across campus when there's a perfectly good chicken place by the dining room?" Jareth asked, shaking his head.  "Or what about Tossed?  Not everyone wants to walk that far for a bite."

"Tossed tastes like their salad has been sitting for a week, and I've never trusted school food anyhow," she retorted, her amused expression intended for her friend even though she couldn't look away from the man that had just joined them.  Somehow, she doubted he was there just for the food.

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