Death is at your doorstep....

[dyingwings]

Who: Didi and Suki

When: Sunday afternoon, Suki's room

Summary: Didi's woke up two hundred million years older than she was last week, so her memories are hazy. But she remembers that Suki is a nice girl, so she decides to go pay her a visit.

Rating: PG at worst? No warnings, certainly.

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[tessenwarrior]

Suki was already covered in glitter, thanks to those balloons, but at least that's all they seemed to do. It wasn't a bad experiment, but it was an annoying one. It did give her a laugh though, which she really didn't get enough of here.

But then she saw someone pop their head into her room.

"Who are--" Wait... that face looked familiar. "Death?"

[dyingwings]

She came the rest of the way into the room, melting through the wall as if it weren't there.

"Hey. You can call me Didi if you'd like, a lot of people think it's less imposing than my full name."

She sat down cross-legged on the floor, looking up at Suki.

"Maybe you can help me clear things up a bit. I... last week was a very long time ago for me. I just wanted to catch up, even though for you it's only been a few days."

[tessenwarrior]

"Didi? Alright." Suki smiled at the other girl. "Excuse the glitter." She said. Didi might already had it in her hair, Suki's glitter was fresh and heavily annoying.

"What did you need to clear up?" It was only last week for her, so remembered the convo, but didn't see what was so important about it.

[dyingwings]

"nothing really. It just occurred to me to say hello. And apologize for the way I was last week. Social graces hadn't exactly been invented yet, I'm sure it was a little strange at first."

She smiled, a little embarrassed, but it didn't show too much.

"Your friend had lost someone. I remember that. I put her to rest in his mind, I think.

I'm sorry if this doesn't make much sense to you. Sometimes it's difficult to separate what's important from what isn't."