Death//Eighth Sound of her Wings//Video

[dyingwings]

Hm. [Death is clearly taking stock of herself, flexing her (now normal length) fingers and touching her cheeks, making sure there isn't any trace of the devastation that was left on her body last week]

Seems like I'm back. [She smiles] Peachy keen. [And then a look of slight confusion. Why had she said that?]

I have to apologize for anyone I might

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video.

[faultlesscon]

How're you feeling?

video.

[dyingwings]

A little muddled, I'll be honest. Glad to be alive, still not quite used to the constant stream of sensing from this body.

I... feel that I should thank you, but I'm afraid I don't recall why.

video.

[faultlesscon]

You've got time to get used to it--fortunately and un. [He shrugs, then pauses.]

It's fine, I don't believe I deserve the thanks anyhow.

Re: video.

[dyingwings]

I prefer to focus on the fortunate aspect, love.

[She smiles] Oh, but it's the ones that think they don't that are my absolute favorite kind of people. So I'm going to give it to you anyway.

[faultlesscon]

Each to their own.

Not sure if you'll remember, but you did say something similar to that last week. [A tilt of the head.] You're rather peculiar, but I think that's quite alright.

[dyingwings]

Good to know you approve, sweetie, I try. [She laughs] Maybe I did. I suppose I don't change all that often, I'm afraid you're going to have to learn to deal with it.

[faultlesscon]

Well I've got the time to learn, haven't I?

[dyingwings]

Plenty of time, Alex.

So you're not going to take me up on my offer for drinks? Shame. I like talking to people face to face far better than over these silly things.

[faultlesscon]

[He raises a brow.]

Door's open if you really want to--I won't turn you away.

[dyingwings]

So enthusiastic. I'm not going to bite you, Alex. Well.. not this week, at least. I suppose I do have a bit of a bad track record for that, considering how I was a couple weeks ago.

[faultlesscon]

Heard about that bit--it's in the past however, so don't think on it too much. Wouldn't hold it against you anyhow.

I'm just not prone to visitors, that's all.

[dyingwings]

Well that's kind of you.

[That makes her laugh] Prone to them, as if visitors were some kind of disease. Have I ever told you I had a brother back home who is vastly similar to you?

[faultlesscon]

That sounds odd, directed to me. [He quirks a brow.]

You do? That's the first time I've heard something like that.

[dyingwings]

Maybe you're a kind person who's entirely in denial about it.

[She nods] My brother Dream. Spends most of his time in his realm, I have to go and seek him out most of the time if I want his company.

[faultlesscon]

Believe me, kind is the last word you would want to use. Most prefer 'bastard' or 'prat'.

That... Does sound familiar.