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[passionedingly]

[Well, Grell will, once again, be the only happy person here. Sup, have one Grell admiring the killers handiwork]

Now this is more like it! The eyes open thing is just a little gruesome though. Mmm, I wonder how they hoisted them so high on the ceiling!

Heeeeyyy~! Does anyone have a ladder? Might want to cut these down before they start attracting

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[hollowedingly]

What'd I miss?

[passionedingly]

Mmm? Oooh~ ♥

Look at this!

[He gestures to the puddle of blood on the floor]

Not as grand as I was hoping, but it's certainly progress!

[Aaand, a keen eye will not that he's already gotten himself a little spattered with blood right now]

[hollowedingly]

[smiles in a lewd way as he looks over the carnage]

Interestin'! Nothin' too excitin' has happened yet. These are kinda typical deaths, don't ya think?

[Shiro notices all the blood. Even the specks on Grell.]

Nice look.

[passionedingly]

[Grell is kind of mimicking that expression here]

A little typical. I'm still hoping for something flashier. Something more flamboyant! There isn't any technique or flare to it yet!

Mm?

Oh, this? ♥ Mm hm hm hm, yes, I think so too. Like I've said, I always look good in red.

[hollowedingly]

The killers ain't very creative. I'm sure that chainsaw 'a 'urs would make a much better death scene.

[Shiro chuckles at the red comment.]

Can't argue with ya there, missy.

[passionedingly]

[Can vouch for that personally]

If it were me and my little baby here, I would have painted these walls a beautiful crimson!

Mmm hm hm hmmmmm. You have such good taste, you know that?

[hollowedingly]

'Ur such a dramatic. I say whatever kills 'em the slowest is the way ta go. I like ta play with my prey 'til the fun drains.

S'at so? I wouldn't know anythin' 'bout taste. I just say whatever I feel.

[passionedingly]

I want them to go in a blaze of beautiful glory! They only deserve to look beautiful at least once in their lives, right? What better way than to paint it red!

[He's still standing in the pool of blood by the way. Practically dancing in it]

Well good! That's the way things should be! Mmm, I haven't gotten to practice on anyone here yet! I'm getting impatient! My skills will deteriorate! They're always all dead before I get here, and it's so irritating!

[hollowedingly]

Heh! Ya remind me of a 'nother shinigami I know. Well, the one hangin' upside down. He liked beautiful things, too, I guess. Probably wasn't inta blood like ya are.

[Shiro is quite amused at your dancing, Grell~]

Ya got targets already 'n mind?

[passionedingly]

Hmph, the one with the feathers? What a rude man he was. Got what was coming to him. Maybe he'll be a little nicer when the world brings him back!

[Oh good. He's getting more blood on the white parts of his outfit. Doesn't care! 8D]

No. I'm still trying to find one worth my time. All the strong ones are smart though and don't bother picking fights. All I have is this nippy little lap dog biting my ankles!

[Goddamn you, Sealand]

[hollowedingly]

He was alright, as far as shinigami from my world go. Wasn't whiny, but damn did he let honor cloud his fuckin' judgment.

[Shiro thinks Grell is much like an excited little kid in mud at this point. It's cute, in really weird, creepy sort of way the only way Shiro likes.]

'S problem findin' excitement sometimes. Ya gotta be aggressive! 'N maybe ya should kill the little dog. For a warm up!

/Sob SORRY YUMI

[passionedingly]

Honor? Oh right that little thing. Most humans need it. Funny, for someone who claimed he was a shinigami, he certainly died far too easily.

[He... kind of is. lol]

Mmm, but I want it to be good! No point in offing that little boy, it'll be boring! I don't do children!

[Okay, he does have some standards here]

[hollowedingly]

I don't think he even got a chance ta fight back. What a shitty way ta go.

[Standards? WHAT'RE THOSE]

Ain't nothin' wrong with pickin' off the small ones for practice!

[Oh Shiro, children are not the same as hollows]

[passionedingly]

Mm, what a boring way to go. Oh well! No use dwelling on the past! I'm sure he'll be very peeved in the next world change!

[GRELL HAS 'EM]

But the small ones don't fight and have those high little grating screams and don't have nearly as much in them! There's no effort, no challenge! And their reels are far too short for me to even bother!

Give me a call when they're older and have a life worth looking at and judging!

[hollowedingly]

Huh? Reels? What're those?

[passionedingly]

When someone dies, they see their life flash before their eyes. That is actually their reel, their life that the Death God is judging. Only a Death Gods weapon can release their reel for judging.

It helps me decide what to do with them. And I do so hate short, boring lives.