"Oh he is," she said, giving her a squeeze. "I'll have to introduce you to him sometime. He's sweet and thoughtful and handsome and I am so babbling, aren't I?" Death shook her head, laughing at herself.
Puppies? Puppies.. Death cast about in her memory. Sometimes Delirium remembered things that really happened, sometimes.. not so much.
"Right! The cute little ones with the spots. I remember, honey."
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Date: 2011-02-05 09:11 pm (UTC)Puppies? Puppies.. Death cast about in her memory. Sometimes Delirium remembered things that really happened, sometimes.. not so much.
"Right! The cute little ones with the spots. I remember, honey."