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</div><b>Name:</b>Daniel Delgado (Danny)<br/><b>Age:</b>24<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Born: Barcelona, Spain | From: San Diego, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Sunday, 4th of July, 2021 | Late morning<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa backyard<br/><b>Wearing: </b>Red trunks<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>No one<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Brook (<a class="username" data-user-id="9157" data-username="Sarita" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9157/">Sarita</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Danny enjoyed hearing about how Brook was a try-hard girly girl. It made sense when she described it herself, naturally, but it also seemed fitting for her. After only just meeting her, he was still trying to piece together who she really was, underneath it all. And, when he started to put the pieces together, he had to admit, he was a little surprised.<br/><br/>She was from Malibu, a pageant girl, and a skater/surfer. He had to wonder if she was high maintenance, having heard things like that from guys who were more used to dating pageant girls than he was. Unfortunately, Danny wasn’t the sort of guy to provide for a lavish lifestyle. He pulled back slightly, his smile faltering, as he thought about it.<br/><br/>Brook mentioned that she’d been to San Diego a bunch of times and Danny smiled again. “Isn’t it beautiful there? I was constantly in awe of how clean everything is. The sidewalks practically glitter.” When they talked about prom, Brook laughed it off, calling her life privileged and essentially saying that she had lived prom through the pageants and shoots.<br/><br/>Danny let it go, but something told him that it still bothered her. Frankly, it was a right of passage she had missed out on. Why wouldn’t it have bothered her? Their shared kiss was tantalizing and even though Danny wanted more, he had to ask about the arrests when she mentioned it. Her breaking out into laughter only succeeded in making him laugh, too.<br/><br/>Then she explained just how into the BLM protests she had been, went so far as to flash everyone in court and messing up traffic. She also found herself in the midst of some looting, but said she wasn’t involved in that part of it. Danny nodded, his fingers still gently massaging her back and backside. “I’m glad you didn’t get hurt. I remember that time.”<br/><br/>He looked just past Brook as he continued. “mi mamá, she was worried about what was happening in the neighborhood. She had to work and I tried to tell her to stay home.” Danny shook his head and let out a bit of a sigh. “But she told me what she always tells me; Hijo mío, no te preocupes por tu madre.” Danny’s smile broke over his features then, just barely.<br/><br/>Danny laughed at her invite to Malibu. “I’m not sure I’d fit in up there,” he chuckled. “Isn’t Malibu super bougie?” One brow perked as he eyed her incredulously. Then she asked him about what he’s done that was illegal. “Well, I’ve never spent any time behind bars.” He rolled his shoulders and thought for a minute. “I guess the only thing is… I used to sell weed. Like, back when it was illegal and could get you in huge trouble.”<br/><br/>Danny grew slightly uncomfortable at the topic, though, and his hands fell away from Brook as he looked around the rest of the backyard. “I’m starting to get hungry. It must be close to lunch time, right?” He chuckled. “You want me to make you something? I don't even know what you like to eat.”