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Location; the haunted house

HANS BRACED HIMSELF, STILLING AT THE sight of Aurora. They hadn't spoken much since she broke the news, and part of him was thankful for it. Hans didn't know what to say.. just that whatever he did end up saying, ended up being the wrong thing. "So are you like allowed in there? Like if you get scared it wont mess with your heart or um.. womb?" he asked, stealing a glance to her belly. "Maybe we could find you something safer to do, like uh face painting!"

HANS CONTEMPLATED LEAVING AS SOON as he entered the hospital. It was stupid to ever entertain the idea of joining Aurora at a scan, he hadn't shown up to any of the previous ones despite letters arriving at his apartment. Maybe it was the guilty shame that had him second guessing it, or just the fact that deep down Hans knew he wasn't cut out for this kind of thing. But Aurora had kept him informed regardless, and some small part of him felt compelled to owe her this visit in return. "So how long do these things usually last?" Hans asked, sitting awkwardly in his chair, eyes darting from wall to wall. He felt uncomfortable and itchy all over. The fluorescent lights unsettled him further as he sunk into himself. "Cause i've got crazy golf with Swizz at four."

Nursing a fatally timed hangover, Hans was leaning over the island in his kitchen, rubbing at his throbbing temples. He should have never done those tequila shots with Sterling. Groaning the knocking on his door Hans crossed the living space holding a glass of water spiked with advil and fresh lemon slices. Peeking through the spyhole in the door he relaxed at the sight of Aurora, almost forgetting that he never called her... shaking off the thought he opened the door with a forced grin, masking how shitty he was currently feeling. "Aurora! What a surprise." he began, standing in the doorframe. "You look great-- sorry I uh, never got a chance to text you. Are you here for? -- do you wanna' come in?"

for the angelic Aurora: @rorainadream​

Hans wasn’t exactly the type to enjoy or willingly partake in karaoke, in fact he could usually be found in an establishment of a more adult setting on Friday nights, but with that damned gossip blog tainting his reputation Hans needed to be a little more lowkey. Until he was off their radar at least. Scoping out the bar Hans politely nodded and smiled at the dreadful singers, giving thumbs up of encouragement even if it felt like they were making his ears bleed. He continued with his drink in hand until he saw the radiant Aurora. 

“Wasn’t expecting to see you here” Hans grinned as he approached her. She was like a wistful summer daydream, all smiles and warmth that had you longing for the better weather and sleepless nights. He extended his free hand to take one of hers to place a kiss. “Looking beautiful as usual, Aurora.”

aurora's place(?)

Hans nose crinkled as he looked around the room, his hands fidgeting at his sides. He never stayed this long at a girls place without hooking up.. he didn't know what to do with himself & the awkward silence he felt brewing. With a deliberate cough he cleared his throat, stealing a gaze to her stomach before meeting her eyes, had she always looked this.. glowy? "Ahem-- so uh-- what happens next week. Do I just uh follow you around until you're ready.. do you want to stay at my place?" he asked, unsure of what he was even supposed to suggest at this point. "I uh, I don't want you going into labor alone."

Diablo was set on a task by Malina to find Aurora and find out what she was up to. He obliged, of course, as he would do most anything she asked of him. Being able to shift was to his advantage because it made getting around faster and spotting the blonde from a distance. In his human form he made his way through crowds towards the direction he had seen her and once he spotted her he made his way towards her, a friendly smile on his face. He was an actor, able to quickly put on a fake happy face and a friendly demeanor. "Why the long face stranger?" he asked when he approached her. He wondered where her friends were, why she was alone at the festival, but used it to his advantage. "You seem a little...lost." He furrows his brow and frowns. "I suppose that's not really the best greeting now is it?" He lets out a soft laugh and rubs the back of his neck. "You just looked distracted was all. Are you alright?"