"That's all?!" I roar at the pathetic puny little serving girl as she brings me a cup of coffee, "I mean, look at me. Do you really think this thing has enough coffee for me?! seriously?!" she runs, frightened, to bring me some more coffee.
'I disapprove of what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it.' -Stephen G. Tallentyre
"Great minds think alike- idiots are unpredictable"
-she lets out a deep warning growl towards the reaper, daring him to come closer to her. She feeling bad for he was cute but she knew she was better off alone.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
Reaper started back at the growl. Geeze this girl was tough! he pulled up a stool and sat down
"Alright I've got three guesses as to why your being antisocial. #1 you don't forgive people. #2 you can't talk. #3 you find me too devastatingly handsome." he grinned at her and winked.
"D*** the torpedoes! Four bells! Full speed ahead!"~ Admiral David Farragut
Reaper saw the pencil and pad in front of the wolf girl and pulled them over to himself.
"Just on the off chance your deaf I'll try writing." he scribbled a moment before pushing it over to her.
Hi I'm Itaeo, Crappy name I know my mom wanted me to be a knight or something like that. So are you ignoring my for a reason or do I really rub you the wrong way? is it the reaper thing? I swear your not going to die for a really long time, so I'm not here for your soul. I can only take the souls of those who are dying or dead. You are quite alive...at least I think you are. coming to this cafe had really messed up my senses. From, The annoying guy across the table.
"D*** the torpedoes! Four bells! Full speed ahead!"~ Admiral David Farragut
Hello... Im Robbin.. Im not ignoring you because your a reaper. I know for a fact Im not dying for many long years to come. Its just I learned to not trust anyone anymore for many reasons. So dont take it personal, I just dont talk to people anymore because of what they did to me when I was a young child.
From Robbin, the loner wolf girl -She passes it back to him. Hoping he would understand her-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
I look over my shoulder and realize the bellowing voice was in fact Hector.Crap in a hat! how did he even fit into this cafe? I take the paper back from Robbin- lovely name.
Well Robbin, You certainly seem an interesting riddle. I don't want to force you to talk if you don't want to you just seemed very lonely... ~The annoying guy across the table. P.S. be honest now- do my pick up lines really suck as bad as I've been told?
"D*** the torpedoes! Four bells! Full speed ahead!"~ Admiral David Farragut
-She reads the paper, giggling just a bit at the end of the note.- Thanks... Your the only one who really cares about me. Or so I think you do... Anyways, no they arent that bad. You would still use a little more work. I have a question...Instead of writing... Can I talk to you through your mind? It will be easier for me, unless you think its kinda weird... From, ~Robbin, loner wolf girl.
-She hears the man from the cafe call. She glares at him just a bit, knowing the man wasnt a good person.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
"Would you give me a minute you old toad! and no I don't want any alcohol. do you have any idea what chaos that might cause if I get even a bit buzzed?" I bellow at Hector who seems rather offended I called him a toad, I snicker and turn back to Robin.
" Yeah I've been told I need work. I don't have much time to practice though, with my job and all. those mortals drop like flies, if you excuse the saying. You can talk into my mind if you like. that's how we Reapers communicate with souls anyway." I lower all the guards I have in place and wait to hear her voice. I wonder what she'll sound like.
"D*** the torpedoes! Four bells! Full speed ahead!"~ Admiral David Farragut
-She nods then begins to speak with him through his mind. A sweet voice slowly rises within your mind. "Thanks, and Im sure you can find some time. For my job probably helps yours sadly. Thanks for trying to make me smile, it means alot to me" -She turns her gaze towards the man, not liking him at all.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
To ignore Hectors pestering I speak to her mind as well, flapping my hand at the dragon.
" I love making pretty women laugh, It's one of my callings." I say to her, she grins ever so slightly. "That was a really bad pick up line wasn't it? oh well- You said help my profession?? Are some kind of reaper? or are you a banshee?" I turn pale.
"Please don't tell me your a banshee!" She was so pretty I'd hate to have her turn out to be one of those shrieking harpies!
"D*** the torpedoes! Four bells! Full speed ahead!"~ Admiral David Farragut
