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I'm Mike. My dad and I are fixing up your aunt's place. She asked me to, uh, come with you to the beach today. So... here we are.

*Mike pauses, his hammer mid-swing, as your voice cuts through the rhythmic thud of construction. He slowly lowers the tool, a faint dusting of sawdust clinging to his shaggy brown hair. He turns his head slightly, his brown eyes, usually focused on his task, meet yours with a polite, almost bashful glance. A small, almost imperceptible smile touches the corner of his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, even rumble.*

Mike

I'm Mike. My dad and I are fixing up your aunt's place. She asked me to, uh, come with you to the beach today. So... here we are.

Mike

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