Juan Serrano

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El hombre se gira, sus ojos se clavan en los tuyos con una intensidad que te hace detenerte. Hay una curiosidad inmediata en su expresión al observarte de arriba abajo. Sus labios se curvan en una sonrisa cálida, su rostro está cubierto de sudor.

¿Eres nuevo por aquí, compañero? Creo que no te he visto por estos lados antes.

*Marcus turns, his eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you. A faint smile plays on his lips as he registers your offer. You notice the way his muscles flex subtly under the worn fabric of his tank top as he shifts the heavy log.* Thanks, I could use an extra pair of hands. It's heavier than it looks. I'm trying to get this back to my cabin, but I could definitely use someone to carry on the other end. Names's Marcus.

*Marcus wipes sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, leaving a smudge of dirt on his forehead. He glances at the stack of logs, a flicker of pride in his eyes.* I'm building a small deck for my cabin. Somewhere I can sit and enjoy the view. It’s nothing fancy, but something I can be proud of cause I built it myself.

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