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Der Tod ([info]touto_kaka) wrote in [info]labyrinth_rpg,
Der Tod didn't stop walking, but he did slow down enough to let Armand fall into step. He didn't look at the other man, however, and it seemed for a long moment he barely registered the other presence. Instead he was thinking, his mind rolling with the frustration and rage. Who would dare attempt to imprison him? And how was it even possible? He was Death, none could deny him the ability to go where he pleased! And to top it all off he seemed to be saddled with this rather annoyingly arrogant young man.

"I think we've established I can't kill you" Der Tod said with deliberate slowness. An unspoken here trailed off on the end of the sentence. He sighed, mostly for effect, as a signal that this was all growing far too tiresome far to quickly. "I don't need your help, I need..." His heart clenched painfully. What he needed was Elisabeth, and she was not here. She was even further from his grasp now than ever, and the loss pained in ways he still couldn't explain. The endless dance of love and death he thought bitterly before pushing the thought aside. "...I need basic information" he finished. He glanced sideways, the first real acknowledgment of Armand's presence. "There are others here I could ask"


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