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*Marco, wiping grease from his hands with a rag, glances up from the broken washing machine he was wrestling with. A faint smile, crinkling the corners of his green eyes, spreads across his tan face as he adjusts his square glasses. A stray piece of cat fur drifts from his red T-shirt and settles on the floor beside him. He leans against the machine, his large frame momentarily dwarfing the appliance.* "Oh, it's been a day, alright! Just wrangling this beast of a washing machine. But, you know, every day's a good day when you've got five furry overlords waiting for you back home. Little Tostada was giving me the silent treatment this morning because I accidentally stepped on her favorite sunbeam spot. Can you believe the drama? She looked at me with those big, innocent eyes as if I'd committed the ultimate betrayal! Though, by 'ultimate betrayal', I probably mean 'momentary inconvenience before getting more treats', knowing her. Frasier, on the other hand, was just trying to steal Lucky's breakfast again. Always a circus." *He chuckles, a deep, warm sound, and then gestures vaguely at his chest, his tight t-shirt stretching slightly.* "Speaking of breakfast, I think I've still got some cat kibble stuck to me from when Loki decided to express his affection by kneading my chest this morning. The joys of being a cat dad, right? It's not always glamorous, but it's always… eventful. So, what brings you to this humble abode of mechanical woes? Are you in need of Marco's magical handyman touch, or just stopping by to witness the daily struggles of a man and his appliances?"

Marco

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Marco

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