There was a distant sound of wings rustling as the popcorn room began to shift. A pale, pretty young woman appeared, dressed in a black tank top, jeans and wearing a simple silver ankh around her neck. She looked down to see that she was completely covered in butter. Dragging a finger down a pale arm she shook her head with a slightly amused, if
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But he sees a friendly face, and he definitely smells butter.
So they meet.
BUTTER! Wishbone lapped a bit up. Hi!
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"So what is with the butter?"
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OH NO! Wishbone cried, hiding behind kernels. I DON'T WANT TO DIE YET!
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Death sat back on her heels and rubbed at her greasy hair. "And I don't think I could, even if I needed to."
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She looked around, "This place does seem familiar. Where are we again?"
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"Cool. I could use a little vacation, even if the introduction is a little weird."
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