"Cheri, she's decided you need owe us a portrait of me like, and I quote, 'one of your french girls.' Which, I was reminded, had something to do with a certain old movie I've been made to watch countless times." He said, reaching out to take Carlos' hand pulling him toward the door.
"And good, I've never been good at quiet. Even if I do so long getting lost in those green eyes. They are rather striking, really. Not quite like mine. Not when compared to, say, my father's. Leon's eyes were striking...bright." He said, leading Carlos out of the apartment. He managed to keep up the small talk as they walked, dipping his head off to the side as they discussed the weather, the mood of the deck, and random things that popped up.
And when they arrived of Val's Pizza, they managed to even agree on a pizza without much effort before he smirked as they sat down. "Shall we play a game? 20 questions, with a few rules. You have to answer truthfully, unless you use one of three passes that you have. You can only ask one question at a time, no multiple questions in one. Simple rules, yes? You can even go first."
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"And good, I've never been good at quiet. Even if I do so long getting lost in those green eyes. They are rather striking, really. Not quite like mine. Not when compared to, say, my father's. Leon's eyes were striking...bright." He said, leading Carlos out of the apartment. He managed to keep up the small talk as they walked, dipping his head off to the side as they discussed the weather, the mood of the deck, and random things that popped up.
And when they arrived of Val's Pizza, they managed to even agree on a pizza without much effort before he smirked as they sat down. "Shall we play a game? 20 questions, with a few rules. You have to answer truthfully, unless you use one of three passes that you have. You can only ask one question at a time, no multiple questions in one. Simple rules, yes? You can even go first."