{GEORGE} (i_avoidlife) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-10-07 01:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | georgia lass, simon tam |
Busted [Simon]
The reaper had been reluctant to visit her favorite breakfast hangout. Der Waffle House was fully recovered from the truck that managed to destroy at least one wall and kill, miraculously, only one innocent bystander. George had it firm in her mind that she needed to keep her day job as a Grim Reaper a secret, and that she wasn't simply inventing an antisocial defense mechanism.
She ordered oatmeal with raisins and drank water. The waitress looked at George dubiously, having calculated that her fifteen percent wasn't worth the time and effort she gave some of her other customers. The reaper looked at the empty seat in front of her. She'd been here over two years now and still missed the company of her undead coworkers. She frowned sourly thinking she should have invited Dexter.
George poked at her food with a spoon.