IT WAS AS THOUGH I’D WISHED IT. SUDDENLY, HE WAS THERE. Death: Hey.
UNFORTUNATELY, THE MIDDLE OF MY ENGLISH CLASS WAS NOT THE BEST PLACE TO START TALKING TO MYSELF. Emily: (types) I’m in class right now, can you come back at lunch? 12:30, in the library. Sorry Death: Ah, yes. I was wondering about all these people. (Vanishes)
Teacher: Is everything alright, Emily? Emily: What? Yes. ...why? Teacher: Oh, never mind. Keep on working.
-- Alt text: you just look like you scheduled a meeting with Death, is all