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[RYCBAR123]

(Okay.)

"I haven't seen you around," Charlotte points out. "How long have you been here?" She tried to make out his facial features in the dark but his hood didnt allow that.

[Trika]

((On phone, sorry about lack of nice post))

"Not to long, I'm looking for recruits." He says and sits down next to Charlotte. He watches the boys reaction out of the corner of his hidden eyes, not warily but curiously. Charlotte had passed the first test. But Death would be careful in picking potential followers. His plan mustn't fail.

[RYCBAR123]

Charlotte moved over a bit to give Death some more room to sit. "Recruits for what if you don't mind me asking," she asked curiously.

[Trika]

Death smiles even though she can't see it. "Recruits that would be loyal enough to not question what they're supposed to be doing. But, I don't want a bunch of brainless sheep." He clarifies with a small chuckle. Zombies don't make for a good army. Death stretches out on the bench in a casual way. His foot kicks his scythe towards him, but it turns to a charm before hitting Death's thigh. He slips it into his pocket.

[RYCBAR123]

Charlotte nodded, listening to him intently. "Well have fun with your search. I dont know many people around here so I can't help you in that aspect," she told him. "But if you ever need something else I live over there," she said, pointing across the street to her house.

[Baelixx]

Kindle
She watched as Onyx ran over to Charlotte and she followed. "Sorry Charlotte, he really wanted to come see you...", she said, brushing some hair from her face. She saw Death and asked. "Oh, who is this?'
(Sorry, ima bored...)

[Trika]

Death frowns some when Charlotte turns out to be over trusting and not cautious. He stands up when the newcomer arrives. "I am Death." He says but less dramatically. This troope bored him and he wanted to move on. The dangerous man steps a little closer to the shadows and his image blurs as he begins to fade away.

[Baelixx]

Kindle
"Umm, hello Death..", she said, unsure of what to say.

[RYCBAR123]

Charlotte smirked slightly when she noticed how Death had given up on his gimmick a bit. He wasn't as dramatic and she knew she had bored him. When you are kind to people like him they get sick up it. "Would you like to take a break from your gimmick to come inside and chat over some tea?"

[Trika]

Death raises one eyebrow and even though no one can see his face his expression is clearly portrayed in his voice. "Gimmick? Tea? Now you're just trying to get rid of me." Death says in a fake wounded voice as his scythe appears in his hand and he backs farther into the shadows. "Sadly I have more pressing things than chatting." He says sarcastically as he fades into the blackness even more.