Two Dead Daisies~
[Good one, Cozart; you broke Daisy forever.]
For anyone walking past Daisy’s room (1001, in case you were curious) you might hear very, very quiet sobbing. Should you look in, you’ll notice, in the lower left corner, is Daisy. He’s got his knees pulled up to his chest, while he sits in the corner, eyes glued shut and hands over his ears. Buba’s only just hanging on to Daisy, his tiny pink paws clinging to the sobbing boy’s right arm.]
Wh-why are they b-back?! Th-the ladies s-said th-that they w-were gone! Buba! B-buba! Th-they s-said they were gone! M-make it stop, B-buba! P-please! P-p-please make it go away!
[During his fit of hysteria, he beings clawing at his hands, dragging off several inches of skin from his hands and arms. He’s bleeding everywhere, which only panics him further. At that point, he collapses against the wall, eyes wide as he stares at his self inflicted injuries, only to begin hysterically muttering again.]
Th-they lied! They lied! They lied! They lied, Buba! Byakuran-san, Yamamoto-san, Rasiel-san - th-they lied! They lied! Th-they said th-they’d p-protect me, Buba! Th-they lied! Th-they lied! Wh-why did th-they lie to me, Buba?! W-we were m-meant t-to be f-f-friends! Th-they l-lied!