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!?
"He can't. Once your orbs broken it's broken."
August: Do I even...have an orb?
"Yeah."
August: ...Great. Hand me the poker.
He gave August the bloody poker.
