[Some of you might be able to tell where she is, but for everyone else, she's high up, sitting with her feet hanging off the roof of a building. And instead of that happy smile she usually wears, she's angry. Angry and Tired and Fed Up with this.]You all might think that when people talk about life and death, they're either being philosophical, or
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What is going on?
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Someone took something important to me.
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What's important to... DEATH?
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But you don't typically get this exercised about everyone and everything.
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You've lost your lover? Oh dear.
[ So DEATH has a beau. Well! That would actually have been ~helpful~ to know, given how jealous Grell has always been over a... certain person... ]
I know what I'd do in your position. So - what's stopping you?
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He's not my lover. If he was, he'd already be dead. [Frowns.]
Consequences. Rules.
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And here I thought you made the rules. And set the consequences.
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[Looks at dangerously.] And you look like you'll get in my way if you keep it up.
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Get in your way? How so? You seem to be standing still!
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Can see when she snaps her fingers.
And can feel when the pressure around Grell pushes down painfully; boxing Grell in, enough that it feels like being put in a small box after being crushed. Extremely painful.]
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Stop stop stop stop STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!
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Like I said. Don't get in my way.
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WHAT WAS THAT FOR???
I'm not even IN your way, how can I be, you're not even doing anything!
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[Glares.] Stop it now or I'll do it again.
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