[Rooftops. The sounds of birds echoing in the false dawn. Al's up high, very high -- on the roof of a building that doesn't look familiar, at least not to anyone that's still here. It's rickety and looks like some of the things inside of it have buckled, but by the traces here and there, Al's reinforced it.
A battered tent is in the corner of the
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[No, he doesn't know he was recorded. He's just kinda staring blankly.]
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... Hitsugaya? Something's wrong?
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...A year?
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I... yeah. A year.
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[She keeps it simple.]
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I... sure, if you'd like. I'm just up in my room, the door's open.
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I... it happens. We... lost some people recently, so I've just been remembering a lot of things I thought I'd let go of.
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Would you like something, Ciel?
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That somehow is amazing, ... in a very weird way.
Good luck with the baking.
I would gladly take something if I'd ate.
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I suppose it does more, for you...
Oh, speaking of which, how are you doing?
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I don't really know about that.
Actually my day has more hours than yours, since I don't sleep.
This place is really strange ... it makes you forget so quickly.
Which is both frightening and soothing at once.
I'm ... well, fine, I suppose.
But ... he is gone, I think.
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He... who?
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