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“Y’sure about that? I mean, you kinda’ look like a Lucille.”

“Hey, hey! Pump your brakes, Mario Andretti. I heard you the first time.” Something in Hugo’s mind told him that reference would most likely get lost in translation, so he opted to try and press further into the conversation before he could get a puzzled reaction. After all, he was still highly interested in the boy before him. “A successful band called Bad Luck… That’s ironic.” A small smile tugged upon his lips. “I like it!”

The reference was definitely lost on him. Just as he was about to ask what the strange meant, he was speaking again. "You do?” He was still a little flustered from his outburst, gaze calculating as if he didn’t believe that he liked it at all.