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“Well I still think he was pretty easy on the eyes.” She said. “Diga-?… oh, no one exciting, really.”
“Oh sorry-- I speak Spanglish sometimes. My bad. I guess it’s just a habit since Spanish is my first language and I end up mixing it with everything else,” she admitted with a chuckle, “Tell me about who’s got your eye, chica.”
“Don’t worry about it,” Antonin said, leaning against the wall next to her, “Thanks,” He caught the lighter and lit a cigarette after taking it in his mouth. He then tossed the lighter back to her and took a long drag of the cigarette, sighing as he blew it out.
She caught the lighter and put it back into her own pocket. “De nada,” Eva shrugged, taking a puff of her own cigarette.
“Did not see you there.”
“I’m practically a midget, so I don’t blame you.”
“I need fresh air and there’s a wall to lean against.”
“Well if your definition of ‘fresh’ means a mix of oxygen and a whole lot of cigarette smoke, you’ve come to the right place.”
“Well maybe I’m trying to pair him up with you. I am kind of interested in someone else anyways.”
“He doesn’t really seem to be my type, but I guess he’d be a great shag. Ooh-- who are you interested in? Digame.”
“Oh I-uh was going to ask for directions.”
“Directions? Where do you need directions too, chica?”
“Have you no manners? That is no way for a young lady to speak toward anyone.”
“Since when did you become my mother?”
“My best friend betrayed me and the girl I love was kidnapped and is now missing. So, like I said, what crawled up your ass and died?”
“Well mierde-- that’s dreadful. It’s the anniversary of the day my twin sister was murdered, so I guess we’re both unlucky.”
“I was suggesting your own, but depending on what you’re into, I wouldn’t say I’m entirely opposed.”
“You must be lame at talking dirty.”
“I was just gonna ask if you wanted company,” Antonin asked, pulling out his own cigarettes, “And if you have a light. I can’t seem to find mine.”
“Oh, my bad,” she said, feeling bad for snapping as she watched him pull out his own cigs. “Sure thing,” Eva added, pulling out her lighter and tossing it to him.
“I wasn’t gonna say anything.”
“At all? Then what did you come over here for?”
“And here I thought I was in a foul mood, what crawled up your ass and died?”
“I’ll tell you if you lemme know what’s got you in a ‘foul mood’ like you say.”
“I don’t ask others for permission, I do what I please. I suggest you find yourself a new attitude when speaking to me.”
“Oh sure thing, chiquita. Just as soon as I find a fuck to give.”
“Fine,but only if you come with me.”
“Fine, I will. But that’ll just make everything a whole lot more awkward for you two if you ask me.”
“I wasn’t going to say anything of the sort.”
“Oh? Wait-- so what were you going to say?”
“Did I even acknowledge you?”
“You did walk up to me.”
“Someone needs to get laid, are you always this bitter? Shoving a finger up your snatch might even help a little.”
“Oh and are you offering?”
