217: "...why not?"
August: I...I don't want to see him.
"But he's your fiance!"
August sighs
August: ...All of your asses are on the line right now, aren't they...?
"Maaaybeee..."
August: Alright...take me to him.
"Okay!"
August lets 31 and 217 take him to Kat's room
Kat was sitting up now, a scowl on his face
August sighs and leans against the door, arms crossed. He glares at Kat, red handprint still prominent on his face.
August: ...What do you want?
