[He answers the door, hair on the disheveled side and eyes bleary from a few recent restless nights. Still, Manolo's face brightens when he sees his friend.]
...Joaquin, you're back! [His greeting is punctuated with a small laugh, and he reaches out to pull him into a hug. When he steps back, he lightly pats the other man on the shoulder.] Look at you. You've got quite the tan now, eh?
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...Joaquin, you're back! [His greeting is punctuated with a small laugh, and he reaches out to pull him into a hug. When he steps back, he lightly pats the other man on the shoulder.] Look at you. You've got quite the tan now, eh?