"Not a stroke." She was half tempted to add a sarcastic remark that natural death was not her department, but the reaper refrained.
"It does have upper case letters. It's also an asshole. You're not insane, it picked you to be here, it likes to mess with people, the roads shift, a place to live and a job will probably be provided unless it feels like messing with you more, blah, blah, blah."
George paused. Hopefully he took it all okay because she wasn't very good with the sympathetic shoulder. "So... the money thing..."