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/Talking to other ponies/
Reaper: — You didn't answer… Did I say something wrong, darling?

/Avoiding eye contact/
Reaper: — You can trust me, Day. I'm not going to enter your mind without your permission.

/Hitting him/
Reaper: — It would be much better if you slap me in a completely different place, huh.

/Hitting him, again/
Reaper: — That's not what I meant… I'm sorry, it was a stupid joke.

/Badmouthing him/
Reaper: — Sorry… I'm so sorry… It's all my fault. I-I know, Day… I will try to be a better pony for you.

/Saying you hate him/
Reaper: — …?
Decline: — …?

/Saying you want to break up/
Reaper: — You can only belong to me. I'm still the Reaper. You can't leave God.
Reaper?Decline: — I've been waiting for you for so long… I can fix everything. Give me another chance. We'll begin again. Over and over again. Don't go away! Please…
Reaper?Decline: — Sorry. Won't you change your mind…?
Decline: — I… I understand.

/…/
Reaper: — You won't see me anymore.
Decline: — Goodbye…

/Wake up/
…

/The end of the nightmare/
Mayday: — It's just a bad dream, Dec. I'll never tell you that.