"We have to get out." He said "I know." I say. Can we really get out of this place? We're dead. If we were to ever get out wear would we go? "What will happen tanks? To us? Me and you?." "I don't know. But..." He said looking at the floor. "But, what?" "I know I'll be okay." "You will be?" So I won't be? "Of corse I will be." Tanks said sounding... Happy. "I have you. We may be dead Alara, but at least death can't do us part."