“He leaned further to intercept my gaze. “So, what do you do?” I glared at him. “I play trivia.” “And you’re pretty good at it,” he said cheerily. I took a deep breath and tried unclenching my jaw. I’d been told I could be a little rough around the edges, too blunt for some folks. I was never criticized for being wrong, mind you, only for not putting enough effort toward making people feel good about the truth I was dispensing.”