'GOD, finally. Thought I'd never get this done.'
I don't even bother to sit, what the hell for anyway? I'll be most likely hittin' the road in a minute or so. Death smiles lightly. Geez, man, stop. Doing. That. It's creepy.
'Good to see you're happy. And… you don't look bad at all.', he says, tilting his head to the side.
'Drop it. So, I think it's settled. I'm leading Lasten's wife back to the world and everyone's happy and fine and dandy. Except for her late dad, may he rest in peace. Es? Never mind that. Be leaving then, I'll give our war hero best regards from you and an autographed photo, maybe, bye…
'WAIT.'
I turn to him, disorient
Dealing with your boss usually doesn't belong to humans' favourite activities in the world. And it isn't. Especially when your boss is Death himself and you are his only worker, thus - the only Reaper left relatively alive.
But not for long. I've done my job and I've done it beyond his expectations. I'm carrying Adeline Black's heart in a damn jar to him. Now "my" client's question will be, hopefully, solved, and I'm going to happily retire and go to Maledives. Because I can.
I pop up right in front of his oak desk in a big, cosy room with a chimney. BAM - this is the sound of the mentioned jar hitting the wood. I look at him. He looks at
'GOD, finally. Thought I'd never get this done.'
I don't even bother to sit, what the hell for anyway? I'll be most likely hittin' the road in a minute or so. Death smiles lightly. Geez, man, stop. Doing. That. It's creepy.
'Good to see you're happy. And… you don't look bad at all.', he says, tilting his head to the side.
'Drop it. So, I think it's settled. I'm leading Lasten's wife back to the world and everyone's happy and fine and dandy. Except for her late dad, may he rest in peace. Es? Never mind that. Be leaving then, I'll give our war hero best regards from you and an autographed photo, maybe, bye…
'WAIT.'
I turn to him, disorient
Let's clear out a few things at last. First of all, I'm the Reaper. Yup. Nice to meet you too. Second - as you see, my appearance changed a bit. And I go by the name "Tess". Demons, angels, vampires and other in-human beings - feel free to "talk" to me. Humans better de-dust their Morse dictionaries, as I happen to be mute. Let's go then.
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(THIS IS AN RP ACCOUNT) (Faceclaim: Anamaria Marinca)
*silence, then sound of something falling followed by wheezing*
*more wheezing; slow, hesitant knocking*
"Hello.
*silence*
Sorry for disappearing like that. Not that I think anyone cared. You should not, actually."
*silence*
"Dean Winchester, I am talking to you. I do not wish to see you, but I have to. Try not to rip my head off then."
*silence; wheezing*
"What I did was stupid. I realise I put your loved ones in danger. I am sorry."
"I should be heading back soon. Just for your information... something happened. I look... different."
*wheezing*
"And I'm tired. So... tired."
*silence*
"Until next time, then."
*smiles weakly, trying to look cheerful* Hey! *doesn't look really good - doesn't have any obvious injuries, just a few small cuts, but looks really tired and kinda sick* I wasn't around to wish you 'Merry Christmas', so I thought I'd drop by now. How are ya?