He looked between them. He didn't speak french. He understood maybe 3 words of that, due to the romantic similarities, but the meaning was lost to him in the translation. A good man... something something something? Eileen's response was similarly undecipherable.

He looked a little grateful, and nodded "Si, muchas gracias" as he reached "Do you want me to do it?" His father always opened the wine, so he figured... he should do it? They were clubs, but he felt they behaved almost like diamonds with one another. Almost... standoffish, cold. It was strange to see this kind of relationship, when his own family was entirely the opposite.

"Uh... yes Mrs. Fioro" He cleared his throat and groped at his thighs, trying to think of what to say. "I am a 3 of clubs, and uh... I am a musician. I enjoy reading, building models, cinema. My father is a stockbroker, and my grand father Señor Ramos is the CEO of the bank here. My Uncle is the vice president. Um..." He looked at Eileen, a bit lost in what to say "I'm a catholic. My whole family is catholic."
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Eileen Eicheln

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