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[bread_goes_bip]

[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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[doudemoe]

Hey there.

[bread_goes_bip]

Hi. What's on your mind?

[doudemoe]

Hmm. A lot.

[aka Hi, how do I speak my mind?]

[bread_goes_bip]

About what the town did this week?

[doudemoe]

Y....Yeah.

You didn't receive any letters, did you?

[bread_goes_bip]

No.I'm still not sure why some did and some didn't.

[doudemoe]

I wonder...

What would you have done if you had?

[bread_goes_bip]

I'm not a killer.

[doudemoe]

Hnn.

[Okay, time to get on with it.]

Death doesn't have any importance here anyway, does it.

[bread_goes_bip]

It... doesn't seem to last. It seems like it's not the greatest risk, here.