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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>Wednesday, 7 July | Morning<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa bedroom | backyard<br/><b>Wearing:</b><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FSLbBjZu.jpg&amp;hash=dbb07287298051a3da78438824df6f56" href="https://i.imgur.com/SLbBjZu.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">These trunks</a><br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Valerie<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Zee (<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 bbc-hr--1"/>Danny set the dishes down and sat himself down when Zee confirmed that any table would be fine. As he sat, he turned to notice that another new guy had taken Val over to a table for breakfast. He tried not to make any sort of a face at that, but did let out a small exhale.<br/><br/>Once he got comfortable and Zee sat herself down across from him, she started speaking to him in Spanish. Danny responded in Spanish as well. “El español es bueno. Tienes un secreto para mi?” [Spanish is good. Do you have a secret for me?] He perked a brow as he asked his question. Clearly, most people on the island did not speak Spanish, so their conversation would likely be a mystery to any eavesdroppers. He wondered if that was why she preferred Spanish.<br/><br/>She mentioned that one reason she picked him was so that she could speak Spanish, of which she was most fluent and seemed to have a slight accent that he could pick up on. “¿Esa es la razón? Pensé que querías comerme.” [Is that the reason? I thought you wanted to eat me.] He gestured to his phone, which he took out of his pocket then laid on the table, referencing for her that he was talking about her text message and how it was worded.<br/><br/>Chuckling, he started pouring orange juice into his cup. Zee asked him about his travels from Barcelona to America, while she worked on an avocado. He offered to pour her some OJ if she wanted any, and would if she agreed, then would set it down whenever he finished. He summed it up pretty quickly: “Nos mudamos a California cuando era niño. Mi mamá es cantante. Ella siempre estaba trabajando. Mis abuelos nos ayudaron mucho.” [We moved to California when I was a boy. My mom is a singer. She was always working. My grandparents helped us a lot.]<br/><br/>“¿Y usted? ¿De dónde eres y cómo llegaste aquí?” [What about you? Where are you from and how did you get here?] With that, Danny started to scoop himself some omelet and then opened the sriracha bottle and poured a neat little wavy line over the top of it.