[As much as Marco has been urging himself to get over his feelings for Fiddleford, the fact is that he runs to the door as soon as he hears a knock, and the smile on his face as he opens it is just short of manic.]
Hello! Come in, come in, come in.
[At least he isn't impeccably groomed or anything. Actually, his hair is a little messier than usual.]
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Hello! Come in, come in, come in.
[At least he isn't impeccably groomed or anything. Actually, his hair is a little messier than usual.]