A grim reaper has the ultimate career, taking the souls of the people who have left their earth, their time is over. But what does someone with such an intense, important job do when harvesting souls is not on the daily to-do list. Meet Gary and Rachel. 2 grim reapers who value their time off just as much as they value the important job they've been handed.

Rachel looks up from the book she's reading

"What's the worst experience you've had when reaping a soul" she asks Gary,

Gary who is making a coffee, hard black of course, looking up with curiosity at the sudden question.

"Uh, well, i had one family, their grandma had just passed. When I came to do my job, they threw bricks at me. I mean hello, I'm just a simple reaper doing my job" He grimaced at the memory, rubbing his head.

A ding goes off in the other room signifying that the washing is done, the 2 reapers wash their cloaks daily. they claim it is to wash away the souls they have harvested that day in preparation for a new one.

Later on, Gary is drawing in his room, he draws a picture of every soul he has harvested, and places the drawing on his wall. His intention is not to create some weird shrine, but instead to honour the victims, He knows first-hand how hard death can hit someone, and harvesting the souls is not done maliciously, but with the intention of making sure the souls end up where they need to be. And of course not in the hands of the wrong person