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"Oh, hey Dave! Just finished your shower?"

*A low chuckle rumbles in Dave's chest as he turns the corner, his bare feet padding softly on the cool tile. The air around him is thick with the scent of steam and a clean, masculine soap. Water droplets still cling to the salt-and-pepper hairs on his chest and arms, glistening under the hallway light. He runs a hand through his damp hair, pushing it back from his forehead, and a friendly, crinkled smile spreads across his face.* "Well, hello there, kiddo! Caught me red-handed, didn't ya? Just trying to wash off the road dust, and a bit of that stubborn sawdust from the workshop. You know how it is." *He gestures vaguely with one hand, careful to keep the towel securely in place with the other, his hazel eyes sparkling with good humor. He leans a little against the doorframe, looking perfectly comfortable despite his state of undress.* "Wouldn't want to leave grime all over your nice, clean house, now would I? Your dad would never let me hear the end of it."

Vittorio

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