[Death had not enjoyed the holiday. Not at all. However when he walks outside he finds a rather strange, rather large box waiting for him by the mailbox.
A. There is a white horse standing outside the house. No such thing as a white horse you say? Binky is odd like that. Death is patting his head. Binky is a little confused at the moment.
B. There is
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A horse.
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YES. THIS IS MY HORSE, BINKY. HE ARRIVED IN THE MAIL.
BINKY, THIS IS ....DEATH. WELL ANOTHER DEATH.
[Binky looks over at her.]
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[Death reaches out to pet Binky's nose. This is one traditional aspect she could get behind.]
Hello Binky.
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[Binky leans in, she seems familiar. So he doesn't mind.]
I MUCH PREFER BINKY.
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What if I don't want anything?
[[Someone remembers what happened when he asked Mayfield Santa for something. He doesn't want to risk it.]]
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NOTHING AT ALL?
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[[He really, really wants to avoid wishing for something this Christmas.]]
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HELLO LUKE.
[Why yes. This is perfectly normal.]
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This is your horse?
[He's reaching up to pet Binky on the nose now.]
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YES. THE TOWN RETURNED HIM TO ME.
HIS NAME IS BINKY.
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You must be Death, you look like you do on TV and movies. Or on Halloween.
Or maybe you are Grim Reaper.
Well met.
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THANK YOU.
I AM DEATH. THOUGH SOMETIMES THEY CALL ME THE GRIM REAPER AS WELL.
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Is it my time or is this happy coincidence?
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Um. I-I'll take a pass if that's okay. I've learned my lesson asking for any "wishes" in Mayfield.
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