Axton
“So you are telling me you have died and woken up alive the next morning, having gone back in time to the week before your death THREE times now? This is life number FOUR?” Corbin’s face looks like one would expect after he listened to my tale.
“Dude, you think you have nine lives like a cat? Been meowing or anything lately?” He grins at his joke and I smack his arm.
“Be serious. I have six days maybe before I die again and I will have to explain this to your pea brain all over.”
“Alright, alright sorry. Maybe next life you go visit a mental hospital, just sleep for the week and relax. I’ll come with you when you explain that I believed you in your fourth life. Damn I know what this reminds me of, like Zelda going on a quest when we would play video games.” Corbin chuckles again.
