Speech 11

[arslansenki]

[Action - 308 Miller Street]

[Well my good Death's, I hope you enjoy excited fourteen year-old boys, because you have one presently.  Upon heading outside today, Arslan has discovered that he was sent a package.  Not ever having been affected negatively by Mayfield's packages, he figures it has to be something from his own world, just like all the

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[bread_goes_bip]

Be careful running with that in the house.

[After that admonishment that proves she is apparently very much falling into the role she's been assigned, Death smiles]

From home?

[arslansenki]

I will be. [He smiles at her and nods to the question] Yes, my blade.

[bread_goes_bip]

[Some people would consider a fourteen year old with a sword strange. Death, however, is far too old for that.]

Had you had it long, before?

[arslansenki]

Considering I had spent nearly a year before I came here in battle, yes. [He glances down at the sword, slowly touching the hilt of the blade] I've carried other blades, as well, some purely ornamental. This one is naturally for actual combat.

[likescats]

[Oh hey, Death is just drinking some tea in the kitchen. Feel free to stop by and show him.]

[arslansenki]

[Arslan probably will on his way back out. He'll notice the tea but won't ask how the experiments in Death and tea are going. Instead, he'll kind of move into view.]

It seems I finally have my sword back.

[likescats]

FROM HOME?

[arslansenki]

Yes. Would you like to see?