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Abba’s bed is wheeled into Hans's room, the man currently unconscious. (moriohs-little-demon)

Hans would turn over to see his new roommate

"yeesh, and I thought I was bad for wear"

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Where's the real Hans?

"Hospital. Not fun"

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"Hector Ramirez, assassin, and this beauty is my stand overkill~"

The slime would form another scythe, dicing at Abba quickly

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Took you long enough to realize something was up, I swear you Speedwagon fucks are denser than tungsten!"

"Hans's" face would melt off, revealing a man with long black hair and orange eyes, his stand a metallic shapeshifting slime

"god if I had to do a German accent for just a tad longer I would've thrown up..."

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Hans" would lead almost perfectly landing horizontally on the wall above Hans, staring at him with glowing orange eyes as one of his feet turned into a spike, Hans dropping on top of Abba Spike first

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Yeah...the weather..."

Hans would quietly creep closer before lunging at Abba, his arm turning into a liquid metal scythe

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Right...right..."

Hans would follow, letting Abba lead the way as the alley got darker

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Right, right thank you..."

Hans seemed...panicked...but not in the way one would expect

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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The strings on Hans's mask would snap, revealing a...completely unscarred face, at least so Abba thought, but after a double take his face had a scar right across his lip

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"right, let's."

The two would keep going for a while until they'd pass a rather low hanging tree, hans getting his mask caught on the branch

"ACK!- DAMMIT!"

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Danke."

The two would finish eating as Hans would take Abba around more, before stopping to use the restroom

"Sorry for making you wait, shall we then?"

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"sure...sounds good"

They'd grab a pair of hot dogs, before sitting at a bench, Hans taking off his mask to eat, before obscuring his mouth

"sorry. I don't like letting people watch me eat..."

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Good."

The two would head out, Hans showing Abba around for a while, before the pair would stop for food

"Pick what you want. On me."

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Yep, just don't go too far from me. Ok? I'm not staying six hours late to go looking for you."

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"this happened to me once"

little german boy who's unaware his father is planning to kill him: but fäther.... we are awfully high up in the sky and you only brought ein parachuten....

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"well, just stick close to me then you won't get lost. It's a big city and there's a lot of paths and streets so it's like a maze"

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"

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"Ja? What is it?...oh...you're...Abba right?"

"You needed to see me, Mr. Rivera?" A man in finely ironed clothes approaches Joseph's desk, bowing and taking a seat in front of him. (moriohs-little-demon)

"ah, right, hello Abba, how was your flight here?"