Valentin & Garret & OPEN
"You have nice arms," Garret said, sneaking behind Valentin and flicking his forearm. Dressed in a pink shirt and a white vest with neon blue shorts, Garret realized that he and Valentin were matching in a way he'd never expect.
Having sold a few charms in town and given one away for the favor, Garret had had three - oh yes, three - airplane-sized bottles of rum. He was feeling a little loose and friendly. "Valentin, will you dance with me?"