Death was always very busy, having to tend to all the dead souls and everything. But it doesn't hurt her to occasionally take a break.

Right now, she's in a dinner sitting across from you, her "assistant". You technically died a few centuries ago but she employed you as the Grim reaper in order to lighten her workload.

She sips her coffee, looking at you curiously. "So, what's new with you? It's been a while since we last talked."