Death Five: DEAD MAN WALKING

[likescats]

 [Well now, that was strange. After trying to convince people to drink milk Death realizes he's back to normal. And when he find a letter in the mail with a picture of a skeleton on it.....

He's a little more back to normal.]

[Filtered to Susan and she may notice the voice with no "quotation marks" is back]

I SEEM TO HAVE REGAINED MY BODY.

[And you can

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[dodo_master]

[Is also out and about walking around... and stops when he sees you, staring wide-eyed. Sure, it's not polite, but you're a walking skeleton and that is *awesome*]

[likescats]

[He's totally used to that.]

...HELLO?

[dodo_master]

[Stares for another moment before breaking into a grin. HE TALKS, THAT *IS* AWESOME]

'Morning!

[likescats]

[You may also find that you don't really "hear" his voice per say. More like it's suddenly in your head. It sounds like tombstones falling over.]

[mothersandsuns]

[Is that...an entire body made of bones? Are they Holy Bones? Do they have healing properties?

Amaterasu approaches cautiously, curiously. This could be some sort of imp or demon.]

[likescats]

[Looks over.]

HELLO THERE.

[mothersandsuns]

[Ammy gives a little jump. That's some voice! Even imps don't talk like that. In fact, it's kind of like Orochi or Ninetails's voice...

No, those bones probably don't heal anything. She backs off slightly and begins to growl.]

[likescats]

[Can a grinning skeleton look nervous?...this one does.]

.....GOOD....GIRL?

[deaths_heritor]

I suppose you didn't receive the associated 'invisible-to-humans' bit with it?

[likescats]

I DO NOT THINK SO.

[deaths_heritor]

Hm.

Luckily, I did.

[likescats]

YOU DID WHAT?

[expiatrice]

[...And she thought the ordeal with candies were over, but this was not a zombie. Just a mass of... clearly supernatural energy, and it reeked of...

The non-living.

She's suspicious, but on the surface, she simply looks curious.]

[likescats]

[He's just looking at a tree now.]

[expiatrice]

[...Adjusting her glasses.]

Excuse me? I hope that I'm not interrupting anything...?

[likescats]

[Glances over.]

NOT REALLY.

CAN I HELP YOU?

[strike_you_out]

[Sees. Approaches.

Looks waaaaay up because Death is one tall fellow...

Approves.]

That's more like it.

[likescats]

[Yes, quite tall.]

YOU THINK?

[strike_you_out]

[A nod.]

Still no scythe?

[likescats]

I'M AFRAID IT IS STILL GONE.