[Another teenager. What are the odds this one comes from a world of fantasy, or of mundane normalcy? A witness of Magical Bullshit already, or another boy stripped of his ability of being simply a boy? She really doesn't like that one. ...Geez. Maybe the toll of recent events are finally starting to weight down on her, if just simply looking at the teen is enough to make her feel vaguely discouraged.
Giving the bridge of her nose a few rubs before taking in a deep breath, Ciel recollects herself before approaching the young man at the lodestone, a woven basket covered in a thick and folded blanket hanging at her arm.]
Excuse me.
[She calls out politely, offering a small and polite smile for whenever she may catch his gaze. Is he conscious, at least...?]
iii-a, insert apple loading wheel
Giving the bridge of her nose a few rubs before taking in a deep breath, Ciel recollects herself before approaching the young man at the lodestone, a woven basket covered in a thick and folded blanket hanging at her arm.]
Excuse me.
[She calls out politely, offering a small and polite smile for whenever she may catch his gaze. Is he conscious, at least...?]