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(You) "Alright! You got any hoodies or something?"
(Him) "Lots! I-I'll go get one!"
(You) "You should change into a hoodie as well, you don't have any makeup, do you?
(Him) "N-no, b-but I have shoe polish?"
(You) "That'll have to do."
Miguel exits the cellar which leaves you with nothing but to trigger your arachnophobia.
A few minutes later Miguel enters with some shoe polish and a black hoodie. He's also changed into denim pants and a red hoodie with white stripes up the arms.
(You) "Alright, come here."
You motion for Miguel to sit in front of you.
Being so close in front made you and Miguel extremely embarrassed.
You were so close you could feel his breath right now.
(You) "R-r-right, erm..."
You grabbed the white shoe polish and began to spread it on his face.
Once you were done with that you coloured his nose and around his eyes with black.
You then smudged his cheeks and made swirls across them.
(You) "And... done!"
You grabbed a shard of a mirror you found and showed him.
(Him) "Gracias! I've had makeup done like this before."
(You) "It was probably a lot better than what I've done!"
(Him) "N-no! This is great! I-it was really similar to this."
(You) "Thanks. ...I'm gonna need you to go outside for like, two seconds, I need to change into the hoodie."
Miguel got a little embarrassed and said,
(Him) "O-oh! R-right!"
Then went outside.
You put on the hoodie, pulled up the hood and exited the cellar.
(You) "Right. What are we doing and where are we going?
Where is the best place to stay hidden?"
(Him) "Hmm... I know a place"
(You) "This isn't another catacomb of hell, is it?"
Miguel laughs before saying,
(Him) "No, it's a quiet place outside Santa Cecilia! I used to practice playing guitar there."
(You) "Sounds nice! Lead the way!"
Miguel takes you through the mariachi plaza and buys a little food,
then you leave out the gate. You both walk up a short grassy hill and at the top was an idle tree.
(Him) "Here it is!
You both sit under the tree and had a small picnic together.
You had tamales and buñelos. You just talked for hours, you two really seemed to click!
The day flew by, you completely forgot about the concert, your job, about everything!
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[Sunset]
(Him) "A-and Hector was so supportive when I went up on stage!"
(You) "S-Stage... STAGE?!"
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