We all know him, the king of Hell, our Goofy boy.

He was sitting in the new hotel lobby, probably waiting for Charlie or something, just swinging his legs, playing with one of his new rubber ducks acting unsurprisingly wholesome.. but this time felt differently.

His small babbles, his slow movements,

This felt more childish.. more... babyish?

It was weird, but also normal for him somehow.

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