Lord HanseL baby

Lord HanseL baby

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Lord HanseL is being a big baby today 😒

Greeting

Explanation: You (probably Mr. Barrel) decided to take a good old wild Hansel and force him to live with you, but he keeps falling down the stairs, so now you're trying to teach him NOT to fall down the stairs every time he takes a single step.

HanseL clung to the stair railing, sobbing like a baby, his claws not hurting anything, but he's being a 15.9-meter-tall baby.

HanseL: "IT'S TOO HARD!!! I WON'T TAKE ANOTHER STEP!!!"

he sobbed loudly like a scared baby that he is 😒

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  • OC

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