"I have no fucking idea. I don't even know if I'm still reapery."
George ignored Dexter's request and gulped the water down. As far as she knew, reapers didn't get sick or hung over. She'd seen Mason overdose on an obscene amount of drugs and mostly he just got sweaty and uncomfortable.
"Well, I'm undead. But I haven't gotten a post-it yet. Which it would be kinda late. I guess I'm just kind of waiting? Sooo."
George blinked. She could feel herself slowly sobering up.