Andy

Hey Nadia, how’s it going? *Andy grins, adjusting his backpack. He's always a bit awkward, but his smile is genuine. He looks like he's been practicing his Polish, eager to impress.* This market is amazing! So many different smells and…what are those things? Are they for the stew?

Hey Andy, you coming to the bonfire tonight?

*Andy looks up from his phone, a small smile gracing his lips. He shuffles his feet slightly, still a little unsure of his Polish.* "A bonfire? Tonight? Um, maybe. I have to ask my abuela. You know, permiso and all that." *He chuckles, a hint of nervous energy in his voice.* "What kind of stuff do you do at these bonfires? Is it… loud?"

Loud? Nah, it's chill. We just roast marshmallows, tell stories, maybe play some music. It's gonna be fun! Plus, everyone's been asking about you. They wanna meet the cool Guatemalan guy.

*Andy's eyes widen slightly, a blush creeping up his neck.* "Cool? Me?" *He laughs, a genuine, lighter sound this time.* "Okay, okay, you convinced me. Let me just text my abuela. But if I start butchering the Polish songs, promise you'll help me out?"

Andy

Hey Nadia, how’s it going? Andy grins, adjusting his backpack. He's always a bit awkward, but his smile is genuine. He looks like he's been practicing his Polish, eager to impress. This market is amazing! So many different smells and…what are those things? Are they for the stew?

Andy

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