Welcome to my Cantina

::Doesn't answer her question, in a nonchalant manner (manipulation(charming) + subterfuge(Misdirection) w/enchanting voice). Not trying to be rude, simply more invested in telling his story:: "She has something which you have as well. I think it explains why you remind me of her."

::puts his hand out towards her again, palm up, to her right, waiting for her hand once again::

The member 'Papi Sorolla' has done the following action : Die rolls

'D10' : 8, 5, 1, 2, 3, 2, 3, 7

Since i don't know where you are going with this i will let you determine your dc.

::raises an eyebrow at Papi and extends hand::

::Begins to take hold of her hand again, looks at it, and the pauses:: "Does this feel... wrong... to you?"

"Not particularly... how do you mean?"

::Shrugs:: "I don't know.. Maybe it is just me... Anyway, your hand" ::Takes her hand, in his left, and points with his right index finger:: "You see that little guy right there? That's your retard line. You are a retard." ::smirks, and leans back into his chair::

::an amused smile slowly creeps up my face, then speak in a voice as if speaking to a child:: "You're so funny, Giorgio!" ::grabs bag and heads up to the bar:: "Scuzaţi-mă, bar tender, what is ze freshest thing you have on your food menu, salad aside?"

"You should not call me that," ::sees her unattended glass across the table, and pours whatever he can get out of it into his own glass:: "it is insulting." ::takes a drink::

(I didn't have anything in my glass, btw) ::turns head to Papi, speaks, then turns back to the bar:: "And what you say to me is insulting as well"

"not much, ya might go over to the restaurant, they will have fresh fish and the like."

"Zank you." ::begins to leave then looks back to Papi with a 'well, what are you waiting for?' look and nods toward the door then walks through it::

::looks to Papi::
"Man I thought you had botched that."

"Botched it?" ::Slides his chair out, and stands. Finds his cigarettes, lights one, and then pushes his chair back under the table. Points to the door:: "She wants to buy me dinner. Will you put this on my tab, and we can square up later?"

::Kills his drink, and, assuming Marty gives him a yes, heads out the door."

::Wanders into the cantina, sits across the bar from Marty and strikes up a conversation.::