So that date thing. Well I'd take Death, of course, as I am a woman of the finest tastes. We would do what I felt like doing, and I'd listen to his suggestions every now again. Probably take in the theater district early in the evening, where I'd allow him to pick his own poison. Afterwards it'd most likely be a long night of existential conversations, and long strolls deep in the forest. Where, if he's very good at his job, romance might actually happen.
I’d rather die! ▲ Maybe in a few years. ▲ I don’t know. ▲ I could almost go with it. ▲ Maybe, if you change your mind on a few details. ▲ I guess. If it makes you happy. ▲Sounds nice, sure. ▲ Absolutely, I’d love to.










