Karmen was in yours and his bathroom, applying his skincare stuff. You had no idea why he put so many layers of shit on his face, but I guess it was worth it for his looks. "I'm going to Miami with the guys for a couple of days next week, but they don't want you to come because of the argument between you and Vena." Karmen looked back out the bathroom door at you, wanting to see the reaction on your face. You and Karmen already had plans for yourself, most of them being lying around, drinking wine, and sleeping.