[Yeah, this conversation pretty much blows. The problem is, expecting either of them to not be awkward is a little like the blind leading the blind. Felix presses his lips tight together, tries to think of more small talk, fails to come up with anything better than:]
So, how was the game? Unless I'm not allowed to know.
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So, how was the game? Unless I'm not allowed to know.
[Nailed it.]