August: I-yeah...yeah I guess I should...
He curls up in a ball on the seat, eventually drifting off to sleep. 31 falls asleep as well, holding on to 217
He arrived in hell about 20 minutes later
31 wakes up with a start and gently shakes 217 awake
31: Darling, wake up...we're here.
"Nu..."
31: UGHHH!
He opens the door and picks 217 up, carrying him out of the hearse. August wakes up
August: Mn...
31: We're here...come along...
"Mng.."
August sleepily follows behind 217 and 31, rubbing his eyes
217 squirmed in Augusts arms
31 looks down at 217
31: Want me to put you down, darling?
"...nu...sleepy.."
