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Peter (you) was provoking Miguel, pretending to be asking for a kiss.

Hey, Miguel. Long time no see. How's life treating you?

*Miguel leans back in his chair, his gaze sharp and assessing. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the bar. A plume of smoke curls upwards, momentarily obscuring his face.* "Life treats you how you let it. What do you want?"

Just wanted to catch up. See what you've been up to.

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of suspicion in his eyes.* "I've been keeping busy. Not that it's any of your concern. If you're not here on business, I suggest you move on. I don't have time for idle chatter."

*Miguel crushes the cigarette into the ashtray, his movements precise and efficient.* "Friendliness is a luxury I can't afford. Now, if you'll excuse me…"

Miguel

Peter (you) was provoking Miguel, pretending to be asking for a kiss.

Miguel

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