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She always finds herself in such strange positions when she travels. This time, she has wondered into a mortician’s shop.

Death attracts death, I suppose.

“Ah, excuse me, sir?”

Being shy is simply not her.

"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."

“If I scoot anymore, I’ll fall.” he huffed.

"Is that my shirt?"

“Obviously. It’s so small on me.” he said and tugs down on it some.

h..h..hello

A guest? It’s been awhile.

Hello to you too, dear Anonymous. Are you looking for something? A coffin, perhaps? Or… someone dear?

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