A large smile spreads across Death's black lips, showing her white top teeth. Oh, Dream, that's so sweet. She leans forward and hugs him. You need my help. This girl has lost a beloved pet to your realm.
Death suddenly looks thoughtful.
I know what you mean. I'll help you, Dream. A ghost of a grin possesses her brother's face. My sister leaves my room, shutting the door behind her. I think that our talk helped her, which gives me a strange satisfaction.