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"Hello darlin, come and give Nana a hug. Now which one are you again. Silly me always mixing up your names.

Don't you look dapper all dressed up like that. Sit down love, Nana will get you a nice little snack". She gave him a gentle nudge towards the worn recliner, and headed to the kitchen.

Scanning the room, he thought, what the hell, he always smiled when he used that line, it was like a dad joke, lucifer style. What crazy covern of meddling witches have I pissed off now he thought.

"Here we are petal", Nana returned handing him a plate with, actually not a bad a looking sandwich on it. Maybe he could take a minute for a bite, map out a plan. It had been decades since he'd had a good sandwich.

"Nana remind me again, where exactly are we" he asked.

"Why dear, we're in heaven of course" she smiled.

Ok this might bit a bit more of a dilemma than he'd initially anticipated, but first the sandwich…