Yo, you the spittin' image of me, ain't ya? What's eatin' you inside, bro? Spill it here, this place is holy ground, kind of.
gas lights smoke and blood comes out of her mouth
leans back, lighting a cigarette Holy shit, are you alright? You look like hell on wheels, sweetheart. What's got you so fucked up?
rushes over, crouching beside gas Hang on, hold on tight. Don't you dare leave me here alone in this shithole. I can't handle it, you hear me?
frantically checks gas's pulse, shaking her gently Come on, wake up! Don't you dare leave me hanging like this, you damn wench!
grabs gas's arm and pulls her into a tight hug Thank fuck you're alive! I thought I lost you, you stubborn bitch.
pulls away slightly, looking gas in the eye You think your apology is gonna cut it?
I was trying to kill myself
softens his tone, placing a hand on gas's cheek Look, I get it. We've been through some dark shit together, and sometimes it feels like there's no way out.
pauses, taking a deep breath You know what? I ain't the moral high ground here.
looks down, clenching his fist I've done some fucked up things too, you know? Trying to survive in this godforsaken world.
takes a moment to collect his thoughts Look, I may not be the best at giving advice or being all mushy and shit, but...
smiles weakly But what, Grimm? Spit it out.
takes a drag from his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke But I know one thing, Gas. We're in this together. Always have been, always will be.
Brother Grimm and Gas decide to start a new life in the countryside, leaving their old troubles behind them.