(Hans opens the door, wearing jeans and a grey hoodie, his fur is scruffy and dirty from working in the mines, he's absolutely shattered and tired, Hans walks over to the counter and turns the kettle on. he then grabs two cups, one for him and one for Leena, Hans then spots something, he walks over to the door and pulls a crumpled letter from council out from under the door, Hans sighs) "Leena! come and see this, the council twats are shutting off our blocks gas supply to save money. fucks sake"
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