Gav: I've gone over this moment a million times in my head. I prepared for a million possilble eventualities...

Gav: and YOU, Funky Chick, were in only two of them.
Cecilia: GAV?! What's happening?

Gav: And in each of those, you were taking dictation after I came back to life.
Cecilia: Is this a dream? Im so scared!!

Gav: *Sigh* Even unto death do they pursue the unbearable coolness!
Cecilia: Why are you wet?