[For the second time tonight, he found himself here. Seeing one of the beautiful ladies he met on the network then coming over for a dance. Mingle, get the info.

Man, wasn't his run in with Isa very heartfelt? He felt like he intruded on something he wasn't actually welcome in, but he was accepted in all the same. Just for being present and kind (in his way, outwardly), he curried favor with the long passed grandfather. It felt too important for him to take with anything less than...considering it all. What a freaking twist of events.

Should that happen again? Hopefully not, that made him feel weird.

Oh no, it happened again.]

-Oh, Sir Abuelo? We meet again. Just as I was to ask for another dance.

[shit shit shit shit shit]

You have more than one lovely granddaughter I had the pleasure of meeting then.