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[justcallmefee]

El carino que te tengo, yo te no lo puedo negar.  The love I have for you, I cannot deny.
Se me sale la babita, yo no lo puedo evitar.  My mouth is watering, I just can't help myself.

[ lyrics Chan Chan - Buena Vista Social Club ]

She comes back from her trip to the bar and drops the bag she's carrying on the couch.  She heads straight for the bar,

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[latino_menace]

Ramon chooses just that moment to wander in, reading the front page of a folded over newspaper. He's in jeans and a light blue shirt, barefoot and wearing glasses which is something he hardly ever does.

'Hey.'

She gets a smile and a kiss, then he drops the paper on the bar and picks up the bottle. Judging by the amusement in his eyes, he knows what just happened.

'Have fun?'

Also, their escapades the other day made the news. No photos though, no names. He imagines she'll be pleased about that.

[justcallmefee]

She was all prepared to be furious at him, but seeing him like that melts all that fury away. It leaves behind the aching longing in her chest and the battered and bruised feeling clinging to her skin.

"Hey," she hears herself answer from a great distance. "Just patched you up."

[latino_menace]

'Mmmm. And a bit more.'

He's getting used to these weird flashbacks and they're quite interesting now he knows what they are, that he's not losing his mind or anything. He puts his drink down and slides his arms around her waist, looking amused.

'You alright?'

[justcallmefee]

She leans back into his embrace, runs her hands down over his, letting her head fall back on his shoulder.

"No, not really." She doesn't have the energy to lie about it. "I like the glasses."