The food tables, it seemed were where all of the younger guests seemed to be congregating. Spencer spotted a young man, who seemed to be several years younger than he himself, standing by them and looking vaguely as though he wanted to be somewhere else. Well, it was a party, and they ought to mingle, so he approached the young man. "It's strange that we've all ended up here, isn't it?"
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