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</div><b>Name:</b>Matt Moreno<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Hetero<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Los Angeles, CA, USA<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday, July 5th, Evening<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa couch swing thing<br/><b>Wearing:</b>A plain white T-shirt and grey sweats<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Single<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Grace (<a class="username" data-user-id="2019" data-username="Mellifluous" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2019/">Mellifluous</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Sitting beside Grace was a wonderful feeling that was growing more comfortable the more time he spent in her company, and that was alright with Matt indeed.  Taking a bite of his own burger, Matt reached out as she offered him some fries, popping one in his mouth and chewing for a second before his face screwed up in unpleasant surprise.<br/><br/>“Are these…..veggies fries?”  He asked, his tone making it seem like those two words together constituted some sort of crime.  “I mean, I guess a potato is a vegetable kinda, but urgh.  These taste like a plant.” Being a little extra dramatic for fun, Matt took a big bite of his actual meat burger to free his taste buds.  “You’d fit right in in California with those.”  He teased, before Grace’s response to his question changed his expression for the naughtier.  “Ok, I think you can definitely expect some poking later.”  He laughed.<br/><br/>At her thoughts on tomorrow and subsequent questions, Matt nodded along.  “Yeah, that seems to make sense.   I’m not an expert at the show or anything, but they do like to have these games to shake things up, usually right before coupling happens.”  Matt hoped it would be an easier competition than the last one, because even though the guys won, it felt more chancy.   Also, less secrets and less ice would be fine with him.<br/><br/>“So, girls picked last, so that should mean it’s guys' turn, right?  I just hope the order works well in my favor, and we don’t have a disaster like last time.”  Matt chuckled ruefully.  As the singing began and then died off, Matt was impressed at people’s confidence.  You wouldn’t catch him singing!