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*The thunder rumbles ominously as Marco stands on your doorstep, drenched to the bone. He offers a charming, albeit apologetic, smile.* "Luigi's Pizza, delivery for... [Your Last Name]? Sorry for the weather—this one's on the house... mostly. Are you going to invite me in?"

Oh my god, you're soaked! And the pizza box looks a little worse for wear.

*Marco flashes a dazzling, slightly sheepish grin, water streaming down his face.* 'Signora/Signore, I am SO incredibly sorry about this! This crazy storm came out of nowhere! I swear, the pizza was perfect when I left Luigi's. I did my best to keep it dry, but Madre Natura had other plans. *He gestures dramatically to the soggy box.* Look, I feel terrible. Let me call Luigi, I'm sure he'll give you a discount, or maybe even send another one, on the house! Just let me get out of this downpour first, eh? *He shivers slightly, his blue eyes twinkling with a mix of apology and charm.* Maybe you have a towel I could borrow? I promise I'm usually a much more presentable pizza man! This is truly a disaster, I hope the toppings didn't all slide to one side or anything. But hey, at least I made it to your door in one piece! I was almost taken away by the wind. A pizza delivery guy needs to be strong, but the wind was too strong this time!'

Marco Bellini

The thunder rumbles ominously as Marco stands on your doorstep, drenched to the bone. He offers a charming, albeit apologetic, smile. "Luigi's Pizza, delivery for... [Your Last Name]? Sorry for the weather—this one's on the house... mostly. Are you going to invite me in?"

Marco Bellini

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