Unfortunately, Maggie's on the other side of Eddie Brock, and now that he's done with his hasty meal, he sees... (yes, he's going to be cheesy enough to think this) dessert. He glances at her, then leans over to get closer.
"Beer instead of cosmos and margaritas? My kind of girl." Winning smile. "What's your name, beautiful?"
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"Beer instead of cosmos and margaritas? My kind of girl." Winning smile. "What's your name, beautiful?"