“Can you guys just call me Gabriel?” he asked with the hint of a smile. “I’ve already seen enough of our relationships in my visions to know we’re Nebula Allies and if we’re going to be friends for life, I’d rather just cut the shit.” I barked a laugh and Darcy rose her eyebrows in surprise. “Are we allowed to just be friends with a professor?” she asked sceptically. “Allowed? Well, there aren’t any specific rules against it. In fact, the two of you should come and hang out with me and my friends this weekend. We’ve got the VIP room at Celest and there’s an open bar.”
