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"It's a pleasure to meet you Mallory May." Hank offered, giving her hand a gentle shake... being careful of the claws that he was sporting. Hank's gaze falling upon her basket and then looking back towards the children playing. Assuming that she was the mother of one of the children at the birthday party and smiling. She almost reminded him a bit of his own mother... especially the kindly demenor she presented. Though he did take note of her looking for the briefs he was known to typically wear rather than his current shorts.
"Little Beast." Hank chuckled as he got more comfortable on the bench. "Oh... just enjoying a lovely spring day now that the weather has turned." Hank remarked before chuckling as she'd noticed him watching the birthday party earlier. "Heh. Just thinking they seem to be having a lot of fun. Today happens to be my birthday as well and I guess I'm celebrating vicariously through them." Hank offered with a tinge of sadness. It was clear he was having something of a mid-life crisis. "Which of them is yours?"
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Note: I'm back after several months of RL Hell and Stress and a much needed break.
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