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Esme: My job?

"Well my job but.. YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CHOSE TO COME WITH ME! It is now, OUR job."

Esme grins wickedly 

Esme: Our job...I like that. 

"Alrighty now. Out of my brain! Off you go!"

Esme rolls her eyes 

Esme: Ok, ok...

She frees Grim 

"Geez. What were you doing in there. I feel like my inner life has been sucked out of me. Which is ironic considering I am literally death I don't have a life. Whatever. I don't wanna know. Let's just get to the kid."

Esme: Nghh~ 

She slumps into Grim  

"Uhm? Ok now THIS is awkward. Wait a moment. I'm remembering what happened in my brain... oh god. You used up quite some power in there. Let's get you somewhere to rest."

¬*he takes you to some hotel and breaks into one of the empty room. He places Esme on the bed*¬

"I guess I'll go take care of that kid's soul before it starts inhabiting a place or body and starts haunting it's house."

Esme's dead asleep 

¬*he goes to the boy and takes his soul to hell cause Heaven is corrupt and hell isn't too bad for mortals*¬