"....."
He looked at the ground, tears pooling in his eyes
"quietly I don't-I don't have one. But I-I'm not.....I-I want to live. P-Please...t-there are things worth living for...."
"........"
He was just looking at him, listening.
"Ight- tell god to give me another life then. 'Cause I didn't deserve to die."
"I-I can't..."
"Then I'll kill you."
He stood up, looking at him. ...he was tall.
"B-But I've never even seen them!! O-Only a few angels ever actually have....t-the really high ranking ones-I-I'm just a scribe-"
"....Does it look like I care? I died when I was 25. I had everything I wanted. And just because I saved 1 person..I died."
"Well-I could....maybe get you a reincarnation request....you saved a person-did you do it to help them? Or-to help yourself in some way....?"
"...I was hero."
"Well ok-but why? Why'd you save people?"
"Mmmmm-fame. Fame and fortune."
......sigh.
