working with undertaker

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reader's pov~~~~~~~


It has been a while since I moved in and decorated the house with Snake we both have jobs i work with Undertaker which is okay when people came in to pay i always got almost all of it seeing as he never really needed any of it since he lives there being a retired reaper and all. it was a typical day the sky was grey business was slow today so i just cleaned up the place for customers but left the spider webs because my mother told me to treat them with respect while my father told me to respect cats and ravens.

after about an hour a women maybe mid 50's came in crying wearing all black and of course i knew she needs a coffin made for either her husband or child but by further examination i saw it was for her husband seeing as she clenched her wedding ring tightly. I went behind the register as she approached me sniffing heavily "hello i n..need a coffin made in your finest materials" she stuttered out which i grabbed a pen and note pad.

"please give me your name, dead relative, age, colors, wood type, cushion or none cushion" as she told me every detail i wrote it down she told me his measurements and of course i wrote that as well making she to put everything she tells me down for Undertaker.

timeskip~~~~~

after a while it became night and Snake should already be home by now but my day was normal so it slowly repeated.   


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