[ The expression on his face doesn't match his words at all, because it's almost hopeful, an expression of innocence much more suited to his age. Whatever this scene is, it has him unraveling. ]
This is that day, all over again. It's only me— Only I survived. Ciel isn't here anymore. Just like...
[ Just like who? He trembles as he takes a step back, reaching towards his head. He's trying to remember, but the thoughts are slipping away from him, disappearing like teardrops in the rain. But the person behind her, that can't be Ciel. Ciel has been gone for longer than this stupid game. So then...? ]
Oz isn't here anymore either. I drew it. I'm the only person that could ever draw it. But... why? Why would I do that, when I can just wake them up more simply? I don't understand. I was going to do it, Oz was right, so how? How could this happen?
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[ The expression on his face doesn't match his words at all, because it's almost hopeful, an expression of innocence much more suited to his age. Whatever this scene is, it has him unraveling. ]
This is that day, all over again. It's only me— Only I survived. Ciel isn't here anymore. Just like...
[ Just like who? He trembles as he takes a step back, reaching towards his head. He's trying to remember, but the thoughts are slipping away from him, disappearing like teardrops in the rain. But the person behind her, that can't be Ciel. Ciel has been gone for longer than this stupid game. So then...? ]
Oz isn't here anymore either. I drew it. I'm the only person that could ever draw it. But... why? Why would I do that, when I can just wake them up more simply? I don't understand. I was going to do it, Oz was right, so how? How could this happen?