Death has been wandering around the town, asking people if they know a Giovanni. It has been quite awhile since she met him so she couldn't give any clear description of him when they asked. Pity, really, she can remember his baby face so well but she has no idea what he looks like now. Humans and the whole trend about looking like the most upcoming celebrity. Seriously.
Looking for someone that she cannot simply go to is boring, so she could not help but be tempted by the shiny red swing when she saw it. She has forgotten how long she has spent swinging back and forth, but she thinks it is time go back on her way again. Just as she was slowing down her swing however, a familiar figure appears in her view. Of course, most figures are familiar to her anyway.
She stops the swing by skidding her boots against the sandy ground, hopping off and walking over to the figure under the tree. Noticing how he is muttering threats to the journal in his hand, Death chuckles to herself. "It might work if you ask it nicely," she suggests with a grin.
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Looking for someone that she cannot simply go to is boring, so she could not help but be tempted by the shiny red swing when she saw it. She has forgotten how long she has spent swinging back and forth, but she thinks it is time go back on her way again. Just as she was slowing down her swing however, a familiar figure appears in her view. Of course, most figures are familiar to her anyway.
She stops the swing by skidding her boots against the sandy ground, hopping off and walking over to the figure under the tree. Noticing how he is muttering threats to the journal in his hand, Death chuckles to herself. "It might work if you ask it nicely," she suggests with a grin.
[ooc: hope this is okay :3]