"Hallo, Binky," said Adam, petting the nose of the noble white steed. "You're a nice horse, aren't you?"
He turned back to Death, his head cocked to one side. "You're welcome," he said politely. "It must be kinda weird for you to be in a place with so many immortals... Is it upsettin' or does it feel more like a vacation?"
Then another thought seemed to strike him. "And what would you like me to call you? People prob'ly wouldn't like to know that Death's walkin' around. No offense meant."
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Date: 2005-11-19 07:41 am (UTC)He turned back to Death, his head cocked to one side. "You're welcome," he said politely. "It must be kinda weird for you to be in a place with so many immortals... Is it upsettin' or does it feel more like a vacation?"
Then another thought seemed to strike him. "And what would you like me to call you? People prob'ly wouldn't like to know that Death's walkin' around. No offense meant."