Greatwater Lake Everything was within his power, otherwise nothing would ever exist.

Her words were a bit confusing for his more slang filled language, but he knew he was asked a question. Trying to put the words together, he held a mischievous look so he wouldn't seem dumb. "That seems like a large decision, it'd be difficult—for me that is—so I'm not sure." He said, still thinking about her question. Depp had enjoyed most of his life on earth, and he felt as though religion had many restrictions, which he wasn't fond of. He considered that walking among a God, perhaps a heaven-like deal is what she spoke of, would be boring. A perfect life? What would there be to do if your life was perfect?