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[paramedicojoaquin]

   Currently, Joaquin was scrubbing at his work shirt, trying to get the mustard from his sandwich out of it. He was off shift, but he didn’t exactly want to be walking around with food and the little bit of dirt from work covering him. It made him look like a complete mess. He furrowed his brow and continued to scrub at the shirt as he walked with a grumble.

   Really, he should have been looking and when he found himself running square into someone he cleared his throat awkwardly. “Shit...” He mumbled to himself before looking up at the other. “God, I’m so sorry--- Are you okay? I should have been looking.”

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[paramedicojoaquin]

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  It’s not like Angel had any true reason to be nervous; it was just two people going for dinner, nothing more. He was trying to make friends. But Joaquin had never been good at such things with other people-- at least not in the traditional sense. That and he had to admit that the other man was attractive; even if he was someone Joaquin would never truly have a chance with. He’d picked a recently ironed button up shirt and some nice jeans, hoping he wasn’t underdressed for their dinner. Arriving at the restaurant, Joaquin grabbed a table for two and sat himself down to wait for the other to arrive.