"What does your home look like?" he knew he was asking alot of questions but it wasn't easy to stop really.

"I live in a quaint manor house. It was left to me by the last remaining member of my family, who died a decade ago," Tzalmon informed him, with ease. He passed his scythe from one hand to the other, careful not to let it touch the human in any way.

(DRAMA is all GONE)

"Ah okay, do you um do you ever sleep?"

((Oh, I hate drama. I avoid it. D: ))

"We do sleep..." Tzalmon regarded the human with puzzled eyes. "...We need at least an hour of sleep per week to live, so we don't have to sleep often. I sleep a lot anyway when I'm not on the job. I find that it refreshes me."

(I was in the middle of it but lied my way out)

"It does refresh you" Taisuke agreed nodding

((Any way to get out of it is usually a good way.))

Tzalmon nodded sagely and then glanced around the room once again. He felt awkward. He probably had more work to do later...but for now the indicator of more work to be done, which was a little stone he kept on a piece of rope around his neck, was dull. It shone when there was a soul to collect, and all he had to do was touch it with a single finger and he would be transported to the soul in need.

(yup)

"Well not to be rude, but, I really would like to get some more sleep" even though he sort of slept through an earthquake but the damage couldn't be seen, it seems the female reaper he met earlier had shown them something but they wouldn't be able to understand right away.

"I will leave you be, then." Tzalmon had no problem leaving, of course. He himself was quite tired. "...If you feel as if you're being watched, call my name. Those eyes might not be mine...and they might be hostile. By calling your name you summon me, in a way. And I should appear..."

He bowed his head slightly. "Good night." Without another word, he vanished.

Taisuke nodded and watched him leave and even though he wanted to think more on the subject he had fallen asleep to the peaceful silence in his room. He was exhausted after almost dying a couple times and almost in an earthquake as well.

Tzalmon spent the rest of the night asleep. He woke up in the morning and was distracted by two other calls, to different people, before he had a chance to check on his newest charge.

One of the calls was the girl he had met before, she was using the hell cell is what they called it since it didn't call up on humans and only demons. (Reapers too) (We need another plotline add on)

((Did you have anything in mind to add on to the plot?))

(At the moment not really unless the female reaper wants the soul of the boy the other reaper has and does whatever she can to get him or maybe the boy's soul is popular in the underworld and now everyone wants it or something)

((Perhaps there is something special about his soul? Perhaps he holds some kind of odd power within him?))

(sounds good to me, maybe he has untapped power that everyone wants?)

((That's a good idea. :3 What kind of power, though? Maybe he can bring things back to life, or something along those lines?))

(That or energy, energy can be used as great power but hard to tap into or control and could save millions or destroy them)

Mira-Charma13: did you still want to do this one?

((Up to you, I don't mind.))

I would say we could keep this going and maybe a bit of time, like a month or so has passed by making others aware to this soul? along with our characters growing towards eachother like best friends or something along those lines?