First Soul

[walksamongthem]

[ This is the face of a older gentleman, slurping away at a rather large drink that one could only assume to be soda

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[alwayshasaprice]

video;

I wish you the best of luck in your endeavor. It seems our hosts speak to us when it suits them best. [ It's clearly something he isn't used to dealing with. People come to HIM. ]

[walksamongthem]

video;

This would be in their best interest. [ Death was never fond of being told where to go or what to do, and this was no different. ]

[alwayshasaprice]

I doubt that they think we can interfere with their interests at all. Beyond fighting in their war.

[walksamongthem]

I hardly have any interest in what they want.

[alwayshasaprice]

They certainly think you do.

[walksamongthem]

They thought wrong.

[alwayshasaprice]

Oh, no doubt. But the thing is... their thoughts can command us to their turf.

[walksamongthem]

And you are comfortable with this, Gold? [ There's a split second pause before, his expression unchanging, he corrects himself. ] Or should I call you Rumplestiltskin? That's the problem with your particular lot.

[alwayshasaprice]

[ His eyes narrow slightly before he laughs. ] I see then that they don't dull your senses entirely. [ He makes a grand gesture, pointing to the camera. ] And what shall I address you by?

[walksamongthem]

[ In contrast, he does nothing but sit there, his gaze unwavering. ] Death.

[alwayshasaprice]

Now that is a rather dull title.