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[bread_goes_bip]

[Out and about in Mayfield]

[Death has been assigned a job a door to door makeup saleslady. Naturally, the first thing she did was use the samples to at least get close to her usual look. She's managed to get decently close on the eyemakeup, even if this definitely not what that eyeliner was intended for. She had to deal with red lipstick though.

Short version: She is going to be knocking on your door with a case of makeup. And whether the door is answered by a man or woman, they will be greeted with]

Hi, are you interested in makeup? The selection is a bit limited, but it's something at least!


[308 Miller]

[Come school dismissal time, she's hurried home in hopes of getting to the kettle first]

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Placeholder for tomorrow

[doudemoe]

No, I'm not.

Re: Placeholder for tomorrow

[bread_goes_bip]

Okay.

[Well, since she's here anyway...]

How are you today?

[doudemoe]

Doing pretty good. How about you?

[bread_goes_bip]

I wasn't sure about the town telling me to do this, but it's turning out to be a great way to meet people.

[doudemoe]

Good way of looking at it.

[bread_goes_bip]

I really like people. And people are a lot happier to see the makeup lady than the job I usually do.

sorry for the slow tags

[doudemoe]

I see. That's one of the few good perks Mayfield has.

Not a problem!

[bread_goes_bip]

It's been nice to try out being a normal person.

[doudemoe]

Was your life not normal before?

[bread_goes_bip]

Really quite far from it. I'm... not exactly human.

[doudemoe]

Then, what would you be?

[Let's see, he's met robots, Shadows, and whatever the hell the Velvet Room residents are back home. Here he's met mages, pokemon trainers, countries, and even Death. Surely nothing can shock him.]

[bread_goes_bip]

I'm Death.

[She's ready for the reaction she usually gets. People tend to be a bit surprised.]

[doudemoe]

[His eyes do become wide at that...a little bit. Minato's expressions have always been very subdued, compared to most people's.]

[bread_goes_bip]

[She offers a small smile]

It... wasn't what you were expecting, was it?

[doudemoe]

I expected something, just...not that.

[He seems calm, hands in his pockets...although they're clenched, and sweaty.]

[bread_goes_bip]

Most people don't.

[doudemoe]

Then what about that cloaked Reaper guy?

[aka the guy cutting the front lawn with his scythe]

[bread_goes_bip]

He's also Death, but of the Discworld. We were both suitably surprised, I assure.

[doudemoe]

heh I suppose that's natural.

[Great. Two Deaths in Mayfield. But...death isn't permanent here anyway, so there's nothing they could do right? Besides, she seems pleasant...so why can't his hands stop clenching?]

[bread_goes_bip]

He's a bit more of a traditionalist than I am, but it's been an interesting experience.