The Park, Monday Afternoon

[thingforchaos]

Angela decided she liked this town enough to get a job. She was going to be an art teacher at the school. Why she had decided this, she had no idea. But it seemed fairly normal and it didn't involve skulls and facial reconstruction

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[came_through]

So, this big red demon smoking a cigar walks up and says "I love these ducks."

How Angela would react, that might be the punchline, here.

[thingforchaos]

"And they don't mind people sketching them," Angela said, turning to the person talking to her. She did a double take. "You're a few weeks early."

[came_through]

"New in town," Hellboy said. "You ready for me to tell you it ain't a costume?"

[thingforchaos]

"It is a pretty damn good costume, I'll give you that," Angela replied. "Actually does look real."

[agreathunter]

Nearby sits a man in a wheelchair, peacefully staring out at the lake. He's made no definitive decision as to whether he likes this place, but he is leaning in its favor.

[thingforchaos]

Angela smiled at him and waved. "Here for the ducks, too?"

[agreathunter]

John looked up from the lake to the voice addressing him. He smiled. "Who isn't?"

[thingforchaos]

"I bet they love all the attention," Angela laughed.