August: Baby...I-I'm pretty sure if they met you...well, sweetheart they're...they're awfully religious...
"I DO NOT CARE."
August: They-they were two seconds away from performing an exorcism as it was!
He's getting kinda pissed
He mocked August
August: You know what!? I don't have to explain myself to you. I died today...stop being a dick to me.
He glared at August and stood up. The hearse came to a stop (they aren't back in Hell yet) and Kat stepped out, the door shutting behind him.
August sighs and slumps into the seat
August: Shitttttt...
217: "Woooowwww! He's mad!"
August: ...he's never yelled at me like that before...
217: "Well...he's always kinda stressed...and he witnessed your death! No one feels good after knowing you could've helped them in some way but it was to late to help.."
