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*DEATH, deciding that the weather outside is quite hot and humid and not trusting the local fauna to provide adequate shelter for Binky, DEATH brings him inside to wait out the heat in the Common Room while he heads off to class.

Since Binky is quite alive and not acting as DEATH's horse in an official capacity at the moment, the great white horse is visible by all.*

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Angela blinks as she comes upon the grand white horse.

"Er, hello? Nice horse?"

It nuzzles her hand placidly.

Unable to think of anything else to do, she wanders off to Ms. Sidle's living quarters.

*Follows Angela in.*

Hmmm...I think this horse belongs to DEATH. *it nickers softly and she grins*

He seems to be out of the way and his owner should be around here somewhere. Keep an eye on him and let me know if there are any problems.

*pats the horse--leaves*

"Thanks," Angela says, a little disoriented. It seems like a nice horse, and if Ms. Sidle thinks it's nothing to worry about...

She pulls out her Political Science homework and works on it, keeping one eye on the horse.

Draco walks past the common room and does a double take when he sees the horse.
"Binky?" he questions.

"You've met him?"

"Uh, yeah, I think. My partner for fashion class, Death, always talks about his horse. I think this is it."

*nods*

"Yeah, that's what Ms. Sidle thought, too.

He seems like a nice horse."

*The horse nuzzles Draco's shoulder warily*

*The weather having cooled down some, DEATH walks into the common room to retrieve Binky and take him back out to the lawn. He notices that Binky seems to have made friends with Angela, who, while not being able to see him, can sense a presence having entered the room*

Susan walks through the common room on her way to class, and stops short when she sees Binky standing in the middle of the floor*

"Oh, no."

*Binky, recognizing Susan, walks up and nuzzles her, looking for treats*

Have stables, will board.

Treats free.

[[OOC: I don't know Discworld canon -- can Angela hear DEATH, even though she can't see him?]]

(OOC: Death can *make* himself seen and heard, and, moreover, given the place that FandomHigh is, a disembodied voice jives much better with reality than his appearence. So, either you can just hear him *or* Death is making sure you can...

Basically, I just decided that having half the campus unable to see him at all was too hard to play, so I found myself a loophole. *grins*)

*If possible for Death, he sounds slightly worried. Binky, however, contradicts the shy statement, nuzzling for treats*

(OOC: I am not on the map but my place was established within walking distance from school quite some time ago.)

Come with me... *shows DEATH around the stable, the grounds, all around the acres and acres...*

Don't mind the space issue, really, it is just a trick, you are always just a few blocks from school. You can leave Binky here and come back for him anytime. I will have you added to the security... oh wait, you should be able to come and go as you like here anyway... I haven't actually charged anybody rent as I don't need the income, so it will be cheap, and there are lots of other horses for company for Binky, and if you wouod like to bring guest for a ride, the grooms will provide you mounts, and *she stops, realizing she is babbling*

So what do you think? Would Binky like to stay here for a while?

*DEATH surveys the grounds and grins, as well as a skull without musculature can, which is not at all.*

*DEATH looks Binky in the eyes, who, in turn nuzzles DEATH's shoulder in response. He pats Binky fondly and ties a purple condom to his bridle, for fashion's sake, thinking it will make Binky more acceptable to the other horses*

*DEATH lets Binky go, who trots off to meet some new aquaintances. Death begins walking back to the school, motioning with his scythe that are you welcome to join him, and begins humming something that sounds vaugely like "This Old Man", but more hollow and rather off-tune.*

*listening to DEATH*

I am not familiar with that tune, where did you learn it?

Perhaps we could go for a drink sometime, I hear that there is someone playing music in one of the establishments here in town. I am unfamiliar with the music of this Shadow and would like to do some research.

(OOC:I keep weird hours, but would love to continue the discussion when you are able. I soooo fangirl your characters, Disc Rulz.)

Disoriented, Angela turns toward the voice. "Um, thank you. He's ... a nice horse.

I guess you're, like, Death?"

(ooc: I am online weekend days Mountain Time 9a to 3p Sat and 9a to 9p Sun, I have net access from my weekend job, hooray!)

I would love to hear more about you Hublands, it is a place I have yet to find in Shadow.

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