Death hummed to herself as she got everything ready. On her counter, she had citrus and tropical fruits and cold coffee and espresso. In her freezer, she had the ice ready and in her refrigerator she had some milk for the coffee smoothies, in case anyone wanted any. (If not, she would just have some for herself.) It had been a while since she had visitors which she knew would only be temporary, so she wanted to make certain that everything was perfect. Tags: bb murder plot, rl Current Music: "Dead Man's Party" -- Oingo Boingo
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