@karlabove liked your post , starter call , still accepting !
he’s gotten him as many happy meals as he can carry -- which, considering his rather tall frame and so rather long arms, is a lot. carl loses some along the way as he stumbles out of the elevator. they smile as they approach, at karl rather than the greatness that is heaven, but he supposes the golden gate and puffy pinkish clouds are nice, too.
“ heard you weren’t having the best day ” , carl exclaims as he struggles to put all of the happy meals down. not much is heard in hell from heaven. carl more like felt it, although feeling doesn’t exactly describe it fully -- they really need to figure out a word for this. “ so i decided to come and cheer you up. ”