❝ Ooh, and your voice! Nnn~ ❞ A quick glance down to the Reaper’s To-Die List and found that she didn’t have much left to do. Closing it quickly she moved closer ❝ You know, I’m free for most of the day. How we do something? You, me, a bottle of brandy?~ ❞
Standing firmly rooted to the spot, his cold voice comes with slight irritation. “…I must decline." How extremely r u d e. People these days went after anything they physically desired, without even inquiring to a name, never mind the fact that said name might be taken.