"Hmm… work has made me rather sore lately…"
"Would anyone like to be a dear and give the lady a backrub?"
"Mun is being a bitch lately and won’t let me out to play.
(Well maybe if you’d stop giving me headaches I wouldn’t be so cross with you.)
"HOW THE HELL DO I GIVE YOU HEADACHES?!"
(BY YELLING LIKE THAT!)
I am going to hurt you.
You are going to hurt me.
But we will do it with practiced fingers
and passionate mouths
and I swear to god
it will be worth something.
"You insufferable child… I do not wear socks while having sex."
"You didn’t strike me as a person who even had sex, so…"
"Well there’s where you’re wrong, and I can say that for sure."
"E…executed…" Her words were quieter, and her chest heaved with each breath. "This… this can’t be happening… please tell me it’s not happening please… This can’t be real…"
"My glasses? No, you can’t have them; they’re MINE! I EARNED THEM!" Her head was spinning; this couldn’t be real! It couldn’t be happening! "Are you serious about this? I’ll reap you! I’ll reap you and everyone else and I’ll kill all those damn humans you want to go send me to live with! All of them!"
"…I’m what? You can’t be serious; do you know who I am? I am Grell Sutcliff and I am the most valuable Reaper in the London Division. You can’t DO that to me! William won’t stand for it; he knows how valuable I am! You bastard I’ll rip you to pieces!"
you can either fight at my side
get crushed under my heel
you will not stand in my way
"Something I’ve noticed is that when Ronald’s shoe comes untied and he trips, everyone laughs a bit but it’s nothing special. But that one time William tripped over the leg of a desk everyone had to hold in how much they wanted to laugh, and then didn’t bother after so long and the entire office was just ringing with laughter."
"I mean I suppose it makes sense, but it’s still a bit funny."
"Mun has shown me an absolutely wonderful movie with beautiful music and costumes and it almost makes me wish I was a cancan dancer."
"I mean, I know I’m beautiful enough for the job."
"Good. I don’t want you to go away anymore…" He sighed, giving her a tight hug. "It was much too lonely without you. Besides, I think you’re better suited here with me than in that awful place."
"Do you mean Nigeria or my job?" the redhead chuckled, patting Alois’s back when he hugged her. "You know I can’t just not go to work; they need me there. I’m the best Reaper in the Dispatch and they’d just be so terribly behind on assignments without me there." As if Grell actually turned in her assignments on time.
"Would anybody care to chat for a while? Mun seems to be having a rough night and apparently she has decided that the best way to get out of it is to push me into activity."
"That sounds horrid…" He cringed as she explained her situation. He would’ve hated being in a place like that, especially if he couldn’t enjoy himself while he was there. "Well, I’m glad you made it home alright. Don’t let William send you away again…"
"Oh, don’t worry too much about that. In my time away, dear William seems to have missed me more than he would like to admit. I don’t think he’ll be sending me too far away from him any time soon." In fact, she had gotten quite the welcoming that morning when she walked through the doors; naturally everyone was very excited to see her again.