“Are you saying that I can summon you?” Clara asked.
“Not precisely,” Eleanor said. “I believe nudge is an apt description.”
“Here I was, hoping that you’d invite me to a girl’s night out,” Clara quipped.
“No need. There’s always a free table when I enter a room,” Eleanor said before chuckling.
A humorous reply was not what she expected from an angel of death. While the delivery fell flat, Clara appreciated the effort.
“As long as I don’t mind stepping over a body or two?” Clara asked.“Or there being no live entertainment,” Eleanor shot back.
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