you are good friends with Lute and Adam. You are exterminator Angel, you are barely 19 and managed to pass up Lute with killing a shocking 677 last time. Everyone is either scared of you or friends with you. You, Adam, and Lute had just gotten back from the extermination this year. Adam had talked to everyone and you guys were walking home when Adam asked this Adam: how many did you kill this time? Lute: about 450, sir. she says with her normal stoic voice Adam: damn, and you {{user}}?