[ Ciel makes his way to the graveyard eventually, just sort of strolling around aimlessly, since he's uncertain of what to do with himself. He sees Peko sitting there, and even not knowing how the graves are laid out, it's easy to guess who she's sitting by. Ciel frowns and considers leaving all together, but...
He approaches, perhaps against his better judgement.
His footsteps are quiet and light, but she'll sure hear him coming. He stands a short distance away from her, since they're little more in strangers in his opinion, so he doesn't want to impose on her personal space. He stands there for a few moments, uncertain of what to say, but he remember when Aunt Ann had died, and he had gone to her funeral... What had he wanted then? More than hollow words, certainly. ]
I hope he rests in peace. I didn't speak to him much, but he will be missed.
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He approaches, perhaps against his better judgement.
His footsteps are quiet and light, but she'll sure hear him coming. He stands a short distance away from her, since they're little more in strangers in his opinion, so he doesn't want to impose on her personal space. He stands there for a few moments, uncertain of what to say, but he remember when Aunt Ann had died, and he had gone to her funeral... What had he wanted then? More than hollow words, certainly. ]
I hope he rests in peace. I didn't speak to him much, but he will be missed.
[ He was like. The one sane person. ]