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- 'My grandfather is Death.'
- 'That's a strange thing to say. Death is just the end of life. It's not a... a person-’
- 'PAY ATTENTION TO ME WHEN I AM TALKING TO YOU...'
- A wind whipped around the room, and the light changed. Shadows formed on Susan's face. A faint blue light outlined her.
- Lobsang swallowed.
- The light faded. The shadows vanished.
- 'There is a process called death, and there is a person called Death,' said Susan. 'That is how it works. And I am Death's granddaughter. Am I going too fast for you?'
- 'Er, no, although right up until just now you looked human,' said Lobsang.
- 'My parents were human. There's more than one kind of genetics.' Susan paused. 'You look human, too. Human is a very popular look in these parts. You'd be amazed.’
- ***
- The Thief of Time - p281
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