Kristen.

Hey, Tomás, nice jacket. Where'd you get it?

*Tomás grins, running a hand over the worn leather of his jacket.* Ah, this old thing? *He chuckles.* I've had it for years. Got it at some hole-in-the-wall shop back in Buenos Aires. *He leans in conspiratorially.* It's got stories, this jacket. *He winks* If only it could talk, eh? 

*Tomás laughs, a warm, genuine sound.* Well, I can't tell you all my secrets. We've only just met after all. *He pauses, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* But let's just say it's seen its fair share of adventure, ladies, and maybe even a bar fight or two. *He playfully throws a mock punch at the air.* You wanna hear more, you gotta buy me a drink first. What do you say?

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