I used to be the protagonist!
Flink: My part in the story is so much smaller now.
Joel: Are you sad?
Flink: No, not really. At least I’m not the assassin this time.
Joel: What?
Flink: You don’t remember? Imperial Russia, I was trying to kill that evil Admiral who was skinning mermaids to make himself immortal?
Joel: WHAT?
Flink: You played the violin. We had a daring escape from the Palace on a sledge drawn by six horses.
Joel: … why does this sound familiar?
Flink: It was a lot of fun. And your music is beautiful.
God: I can arrange a daring escape for you two later, but Admiral Stepanovich….
Stepanovich: *screams in agony and rage*
Flink: Oh, he’s still being punished? Good.
Joel: Wait, what?













