Ben Hansen
And so they went to a forensics lab.
"Heya, kiddies!" Screamed an orderly who had evidently taken far too
much of something, as he ushered them into his office. "What can I do
ya for?! Oh, it's been ages since I had something interesting to do!"
"Hooray," muttered Ben embarrassedly as he picked a few fleas from
Hugh's magnificent scalp.
"Hooray indeed! Now all I need to do is learn to control these FUCKING
MOOD SWINGS!" the suddenly demonic man screeched at them.
He frowned for a second, then smashed his head against a wall.
"Now, what can I do for you?"
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