A Fallen Exterminator - ch.6

from /hhg/ Helluva Hotel general #729
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Okay my glass is empty and my speakers have been blasting "Whiskey In The Jar" on loop nonstop for at least an hour now, so it must be time for another Fallen Exterminator.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28290573/chapters/77485733
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>Spear-bearer #382 of Legion MMXVIII was at a loss. It had been asked for its designation, and it had answered, but the information it had rendered had been deemed unsatisfactory.

>What’s your name?
>What do we call you?

>…Its name?

>It was Spear-bearer #382.

>No.

>No no no.

>That wasn’t its name, that was its designation. Charlie and Angel Dust were asking for its name, specifically.

.>..

>…what WAS its name? Did it have a name?

>Of course it did. It must have a name, surely. All beings had names. So what was it?

>…

>….…..

>“I’m afraid I cannot recall.”

>It hated to admit its ignorance, but it could not answer the question at hand with anything but a wild guess. It had no idea what its name was.
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