No soul, death probably wouldn't be permanent, and of course some drama with an ex would be in the picture. As if he doesn't have enough of that in his life.
He's silent for a moment, frown deepening as he pours over his options, and then suddenly he heaves a heavy, long-suffering sigh.]
Fine, fine. I guess I'll put you on mail duty for now.
[Having someone a little taller than his usual minions (and just as dead) could come in handy, after all.]
But! You don't set one bone out of this forest. Your life is mine. Got it?
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This is annoying.
No soul, death probably wouldn't be permanent, and of course some drama with an ex would be in the picture. As if he doesn't have enough of that in his life.
He's silent for a moment, frown deepening as he pours over his options, and then suddenly he heaves a heavy, long-suffering sigh.]
Fine, fine. I guess I'll put you on mail duty for now.
[Having someone a little taller than his usual minions (and just as dead) could come in handy, after all.]
But! You don't set one bone out of this forest. Your life is mine. Got it?