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n/aGRELL SUTCLIFF
Grell was not sure how it happened really. See, one minute she's procrastinating on doing grim reaper business and the next minute she's not in London an awfully dusty building. How dreadful. She waved a gloved hand in front of her face to wave away any dust and dirt floating about in the air. "What a dreadful place this is." She said aloud, mostly to herself because well... she is alone right? But is she the only one here in the entirety of the place? The reaper looked around the place, slowly taking in her unusual, unfamiliar, and new surroundings.
While Grell did not know what exactly this specific building is supposed to be, she did take in the surroundings, and quite frankly this building is mostly empty save for some things. A few windows with dull sunlight pouring through the glass, stacked boxes in one corner that appear to be taped shut, she might open them later, a couple of wooden, bare shelves that quite frankly looked weak and ready to crumble or collapse, and two doors of course. And that's about it for this place. But there was just one, little thing missing. Well, Grell wouldn't really call it little per say.
It's just that...
Where. Is. Her. Scythe?
Her most prized possession of all, where could it be!? It must've dropped somewhere, right? It's not like it was left behind, right? Right? "Now wait just a minute, where is my scythe!?" Grell exclaimed too seemingly no one. She needed it! What if someone picks it up and takes it with them? Oh, Grell couldn't bear to think about it! She should probably get out of this dusty place before the dust settles on her clothes. Grell rose to her heels, flipping some hair over her shoulder. She proceeded to stroll her way over to the double doors, trying it to see if she was either stuck in here or if she can freely walk outside and see where she was at. Oh, the doors are unlocked!
Grell opened the door and she stepped out, being met with gross heat. So apparently it's hot in this town, and it's still daylight out.
While Grell did not know what exactly this specific building is supposed to be, she did take in the surroundings, and quite frankly this building is mostly empty save for some things. A few windows with dull sunlight pouring through the glass, stacked boxes in one corner that appear to be taped shut, she might open them later, a couple of wooden, bare shelves that quite frankly looked weak and ready to crumble or collapse, and two doors of course. And that's about it for this place. But there was just one, little thing missing. Well, Grell wouldn't really call it little per say.
It's just that...
Where. Is. Her. Scythe?
Her most prized possession of all, where could it be!? It must've dropped somewhere, right? It's not like it was left behind, right? Right? "Now wait just a minute, where is my scythe!?" Grell exclaimed too seemingly no one. She needed it! What if someone picks it up and takes it with them? Oh, Grell couldn't bear to think about it! She should probably get out of this dusty place before the dust settles on her clothes. Grell rose to her heels, flipping some hair over her shoulder. She proceeded to stroll her way over to the double doors, trying it to see if she was either stuck in here or if she can freely walk outside and see where she was at. Oh, the doors are unlocked!
Grell opened the door and she stepped out, being met with gross heat. So apparently it's hot in this town, and it's still daylight out.
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