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Hey guys, so, for the month of October, I'm going to be running a blog for Death from Problem Sleuth. I figured it was appropriate.
SO! If you're a fan of Problem Sleuth, or you just want to feel extra spoopy, why not head over there and check it out. Ask some questions if you want, or just watch the spoopiness unfold.
Thanks, either way!
deathlyteatime replied to your post: oh... ok... good then... don't hurt yourself...
this man is a fraud…
I didn't think you would use anonymous when speaking to me, my dear friend. Ahaha...
As long as you're here... Do you think I could stop by for a cup sometime soon? I'm afraid things have gotten terribly stressful, and no one sets my mind at ease quite like you do...
> You find a pure white gift basket sitting on your bed, filled with all sorts of teas and biscuits, along with a certain lotus tea set you've been eyeing. An all black card sits at the bottom of the basket and reads 'Happy cloning day, Inspector <>'
> Surprised, you pick up the card and read it. Ahhh, that thoughtful, wonderful sweetheart! You look through the basket’s contents, full of pale feelings that make your chest ache. He even noticed the cups and saucers you were so buzzed about! Gracious, goodness… you’ll have to make a trip shortly to thank him in person!
deathlyteatime started following you
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==> PI: Greet Death as an Old Friend.
Don't you always?
A quick trip through the ROI and you find yourself stepping through Death's door; you wanted to be absolutely certain he wasn't left alone today. You know how lonely he gets, and it's always so quiet in here; you have your morning open since you aren't working. Your plans with Sleuth will come later. For now you're quite bent on making sure your old friend has a good day.
So you make your way down toward his cabinet and table with a hum in your voice, already feeling pretty good about today. Being here puts all the negativity out of your mind. You honestly love visiting him; some people might find him tedious or depressing to speak with, but you honestly find it quite calm and relaxing to share a cup of tea and play board games. You actually have a lot in common! Who would have thought?
You're thinking about the quadrant day festival you'll be attending later today, and how you wish you could take him there. Instead you start to spin stars between your hands. "Death? Good morning!"
PI: Visit a friend.
Settled under the starry blanket in your simple living room fort, you flop yourself back onto the pillows next to an empty glass of white wine; you don't really need it to access your full imagination, but you wanted it to soothe your nerves. Everything's a mess right now and you want to escape. Maybe seeing your old friend will put your mind at ease, too... or at least his. From the looks of things, he wasn't sounding so well...
You imagine the empty place you found yourself in once; it feels like it was so long ago, now, between the doors of life and death. You remember that creaking ship in the sky... the alleyway you were walking through, more recently. The strange, permeating silence. And then you reach out and twist the doorknob in front of you, stepping into that same place. Not too far away, you see a cabinet and a table.
You make your way toward them in silence, hands in the pockets of your long white coat, your bowler hat tipped forward just slightly as you peer ahead, looking for your friend.
... I'm serious, though, I should really check in on Death. We haven't spoken in a while... how rude of me.
deathlyteatime is posting again
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