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[Paperwork paperwork paperwork OH MY GOD NO. Grell slams her hands on her writing desk and flips the journal open.]

WILLIAM. We're going out. Now. No, don't argue. We're going.

To the rest of you, is there nowhere in this little bubble for a girl to find a proper hairdresser? Honestly, what have you all been doing?

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Va-ri-e-ty, Will. It's the spice of life and when we have no Death to deal with, Life is all we're left with.

Now you're coming with me because you never know what I'll do left on my own, hm~~~?

[That earns little more than a hushed sigh from William. He is not at all pleased at the lack of Death in this world.]

Certainly that is by far more accurate than any other assumptions you might make. Honestly, it's difficult to believe that you have not yet caused trouble for me in this place.

I've been working. [And chillaxing with the boyfriend. ...Mostly the latter.] I do work sometimes. When it's worth my while. And if it's you, it's always worth my while.

[She smirks and tosses her hair over her shoulder, moving forward.]

Now come on. If you aren't there to watch me, I'll lose all will to be good.

[See, this is why William doesn't like you, Grell. Your work ethic just doesn't exist.] The work itself is worth your effort, because it is your duty, Grell Sutcliffe. My presence should not be a factor.

[But William knows that it is, which is why he's following.]

I have no doubt as to that.

When you say it like that, it just sounds so boring. The work itself is worth my effort because it's exciting or because it's fun or something, anything is better than duty.

[sigh, will. you are impossible, but at least you're following, time to head out to the stores.]

We should find more tea as well if you insist on keeping us cooped up in there. Or candles, wine and roses for ~atmosphere~

Honestly. This is exactly why your performance as a Death God will always be abhorrent.

[Trash Death God, Grell. Trash.

And speaking of things that are of the unwanted variety? William frowns at Grell's continuing suggestions.]

Tea is more than sufficient. Stop spouting off nonsense.

Excuse you. As I recall, I had much better grades when we were in academy.

[Just...not where it counted. Like in morals. ...and ethics.]

Then again, I do love it when you're so frigid to me~ It just makes me want to try harder.

Only in practical technique. Moreover, only a B average is required to qualify for the Dispatch.

[Something William almost thinks he's told Grell before--although in truth, he's rather eager to forget that much of his past.]

Put your effort into your work then.

But why be average when you can be a star, Will? You could have gone to the top with your skills.

Or is it because you wanted to stay close to me, hm~?

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