bread_goes_bip: Death, chin cupped in hand, looking interesed (Tell me about it...)
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[In the end, there wasn't anything Death could do about this event. But there's something she can do now, so she picks up the phone.]

Hi everyone, it's Death. If you need someone to talk to... I'm really good at listening.

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Date: 2011-06-05 05:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mayflychaser.livejournal.com
Hmmm...he was the portrait of the classic grim reaper, skeletal body and scythe and all, right? I saw him mowing his lawn a couple weeks back.

He said something about this not being his jurisdiction. ...wait a moment.

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Date: 2011-06-05 05:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mayflychaser.livejournal.com
It's not you, is it?! This isn't a personal call before you take me?!

[And now Johnny Yong Bosch is going to be screaming into the phone...er...really sorry about that. It's kind of a good thing though?]

I'm too young to die, maman! Why do bad things always happen to me, maman?!

Date: 2011-06-05 06:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mayflychaser.livejournal.com
[Vash calms down rather quickly.]

I guess that makes sense. You reapers really take your job seriously, don't you?

Date: 2011-06-06 05:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mayflychaser.livejournal.com
I guess...that makes me feel a bit better.

Date: 2011-06-15 09:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mayflychaser.livejournal.com
A...comforting death?

Have you been here long?

Date: 2011-06-16 05:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mayflychaser.livejournal.com
[He meant the comforting part as a bit of a terrible pun.]

Six months is a very long time. Too long. Tell me...how would you feel about a date? [Pause] I've wanted to find someone who's been here longer than myself.