"...you...hit me.."
August: IT WAS THE ONLY THING I COULD THINK OF TO MAKE YOU STOP!
"Everyonesss hitting meeeee..."
August: EVERYONE HITS ME TOO! EVERYTHING DOWN HERE'S TRIED TO KILL ME AT LEAST ONCE!!!!
"Nn..I hate you..so much."
August: Mhm-yeah, that feeling's mutual.
"Great."
He sighs
August: So how are we getting out of this?
"D E A T H."
August: That guy's a reaper right!? What's to stop him from just bringing us back to life!?
