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[bread_goes_bip]

[Home: 308 Miller Street]

[A package from the post office has arrived at the house. Death opens it to find a goldfish bowl with two goldfish in it.]

Well Slim, Wandsworth, what would be a good place for you?

[And how is this going to go with Rincewind...]


[Visiting: 726 Anderson]

[Death knocks on the door and waits for someone to answer. She's here to check on Edward, but is always up for conversation with the rest of the clan.]


[Shopping: Pet Store]

[Regains are often lacking in the appropriate supplies. So Death can be found at the pet store purchasing fish necessities.]

Okay, got the flakes, there have to be some brine shrimp here somewhere...


[Out and About Mayfield]

[After finishing her shopping, Death takes a meandering route home. If she sees you and can tell you're not a drone, she'll approach you.]

Good afternoon!

Comments

[bread_goes_bip]

Not for us, really. We always know who we're talking to. Other people find it strange though.

[pokeay.livejournal.com]

I guess it's something you'd get used to as time goes on, huh...? But what a coincidence, really... did you two met here in Mayfield?

[bread_goes_bip]

We did. He's from a completely different world.

[pokeay.livejournal.com]

Hmm... I wonder if someday I'll meet somebody with the same name as me here, too!

[bread_goes_bip]

You might! This place is full of surprises.

[pokeay.livejournal.com]

Yeah, there are definitely all kinds of people here. It seems like everybody's worlds are different, but that makes it interesting, too~

[bread_goes_bip]

That's a good way of looking at it.