[ Well, that answers Gray's question. But before she can begin to do anything about it, the largest, eerie face on the scythe in her hands begins to cackle. ]
Gahahaha! Didja hear that, Gray?! This weirdo is asking if I mind!
[ Gray glances to her scythe, a bit surprised at its outburst. Meanwhile, the scythe crows, tickled to the extreme. His tone is incredulous and mocking, yet his follow-up is sincere, if still rough. ]
Since you asked nicely, I'm all yours, brother. What kinda weapon do you fancy?
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Gahahaha! Didja hear that, Gray?! This weirdo is asking if I mind!
[ Gray glances to her scythe, a bit surprised at its outburst. Meanwhile, the scythe crows, tickled to the extreme. His tone is incredulous and mocking, yet his follow-up is sincere, if still rough. ]
Since you asked nicely, I'm all yours, brother. What kinda weapon do you fancy?