Death sighed and shook his head.
THE OTHER ONE... HAD SOMETHING IN HIM THAT COULD BE BETTER, he said. BUT THAT ONE... He sighed deeply. WHO KNOWS WHAT EVIL LURKS IN THE HEART OF MEN?
The Death of Rats looked up from the feast of potato.
SQUEAK, he said.
Death waved a hand dismissively. WELL, YES, OBVIOUSLY ME, he said. I JUST WONDERED IF THERE WAS ANYONE ELSE.
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