“Hey, Calli.”
“Hm?”
“How many times have I died?”
“Eh?”
“How many times have I died?”
“Why do you want to know…?”
“I’m just curious?”
“I… don’t think you wanna know.”
“Oh Cmon, tell me! I can handle it.”
“Kiara, I really don’t think-“
“Calliiiiiiiiiiiiiii-“
“Mortal minds aren’t built to handle-“
“I’m not a mortal!”
“You basically are outside of the whole reviving thing!”
“…hmph.”
“Don’t be like that…”
“You can make it better by telling me.”
“My god- why do you want to know!?!?”
“I just do!?!? Scheiße…”
“I- you are unbelievable.”
“…is it really that bad?”
“…yeah.”
“Well… huh.”
“…I’m sorry.”
“No, I’m sorry. I… I shouldn’t have pushed it.”
“It’s fine. I shouldn’t have gotten rude about it.”
“No! It… wasn’t rude.”
“Sigh… why does life have to be so complicated.”
“…hehe. Well, one of us has to make existence fun. Isn’t that right, Death?”
“…oh you little-“
“You can’t catch me!”
“I’LL GET YOU-“
…
…
…
“Ame… what the fuck are Kiara and Calli screaming about now…”
“Oh, good afternoon, Gura. Calli’s chasing Kiara. They just left for the skies.”
“And they say they don’t want each other…”
“Indeed.”