Date: 2012-10-29 03:48 am (UTC)
He hadn't expected that, that laugh. But it sounds reminiscent of Eileen's and he smiles softly. "Sometimes..." though he blushed at being called handsome by the older woman, murmuring "I think of the two of us, I'm the luckier one."

His eyes went back across the table as he spoke "There is no one else like Eileen, anywhere. Young guys who sing in Spanish with guitars are a dime a dozen by comparison." He smiled "I'm the lucky one."

He went for more food before looking at Argine, and her offer. "You don't need anything to play acoustic guitar but the guitar. I could always come here and play for you if you want me to, Mrs Fioro..."
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