Dazed by the last few seconds, Axel found himself trapped between two crazy women, neither of which would be merciful towards him. Fuchs' voice was recognizable from somewhere within the bar, but it was unnecessary to the situation.
"Uh, t-'tag, McFarlen, Eistochter. My apologies, I wasn't aware the bar would suddenly burst to life and I'd find myself looking down the barrel of the shotgun that are your eyes, Eistochter. Don't take that as flirting, by the way, since I am in no situation to do so."
From casual to suddenly stern, Axel replied to Freya then to Sparks.
"Ah, McFarlen. What a... surprise to see you here. What? Was Zwickau too much for you? Or did you run out of test subjects and come back to harvest more?"
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