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</div><br/><b>Name: </b>Terrence "Terry" Howell<br/><b>Age:</b>29<br/><b>Sexuality: </b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Queens, New York<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>Wednesday, 7 July | Morning<br/><b>Location:</b>Backyard tables<br/><b>Wearing: </b>see image<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Single<br/><b>Tagging: </b>Val<a class="username" data-user-id="4238" data-username="sloane" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4238/">sloane</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Her surprise when he mentioned his sons was honestly not a shock to him. Terrence laughed a bit but then nodded, “yeah, one’s 9, the other’s 11. I had them real young. My ex-wife and I were together since high school and, you know, happy accidents and all that.” He chuckled with a shrug, making small reference to the afro’d artist Bob Ross in his attempted explanation.<br/><br/>He just smiled listened to the rest of what Val had to say, finishing up his own plate. To be honest, he couldn’t tell if she really was just that nice, or if it was an act, but based on what he saw and how this experience had been going, he could see somebody genuine inside the woman. Now if only the rest of the villa were just so, and had it not been coming from Valerie, he’d have been caught by surprise hearing her saying the word “wonderful” next to one of the names she’d listed. Instead, his smile remained unwavering and unaffected, nodding softly at her assessment of the few people she did manage to interact with.<br/><br/>When she then asked the question of if he had an eye on anybody, Terry couldn’t help but let out a possibly-way-too-loud laugh. “Oh man, that’s….you could definitely say that.” Inadvertently, his eyes did happen to glance in the direction again, landing on the girl eating with the other new guy. “But uh,” he continued, bringing his attention back to his own breakfast date, “yeah, I don’t have my hopes too high in finding somebody. If I do, it’ll be a pleasant surprise. Another happy accident if you will.” He repeated the phrase with a wink and grabbed his orange juice to finish that off as well.<br/><br/>“So, you know what I would do with the money if I won this competition. What would you do if you and Danny-boy won?” He asked, leaning against the back of his own chair in comfort.