Oh, sorry, did I say in luck? No no, Ciel has no luck at all here. This is an extremely mundane boy uprooted from a very normal life that he actually enjoyed. He doesn't know a thing about magic, and he doesn't have the kind of deep underlying traumas that make him want to up and destroy everything in existence.
That's part of why he's been struggling with the Kenoma for as long as he has. It's not like he doesn't have negativity inside of him, he's still human, but doesn't have that longing for the void the way some people do.
He'll answer that question of if he's still awake or not by giving a startled jerk of the head. Atsumu's whole vibe right now is trapped wild animal who looks ready to bite anyone that gets too close, but he's also shivering pretty pathetically and after sparing her face a half-second glance, he's zeroing in on that blanket she's holding.
The Kenoma really is doing its best to hollow this boy out from the inside, and leaves him feeling cold and sick in a way that no viral illness he's caught in the past has ever come close to doing. ]
Who're you?
[ The words are slightly slurred together as he draws in closer on himself, still eying that blanket. ]
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Oh, sorry, did I say in luck? No no, Ciel has no luck at all here. This is an extremely mundane boy uprooted from a very normal life that he actually enjoyed. He doesn't know a thing about magic, and he doesn't have the kind of deep underlying traumas that make him want to up and destroy everything in existence.
That's part of why he's been struggling with the Kenoma for as long as he has. It's not like he doesn't have negativity inside of him, he's still human, but doesn't have that longing for the void the way some people do.
He'll answer that question of if he's still awake or not by giving a startled jerk of the head. Atsumu's whole vibe right now is trapped wild animal who looks ready to bite anyone that gets too close, but he's also shivering pretty pathetically and after sparing her face a half-second glance, he's zeroing in on that blanket she's holding.
The Kenoma really is doing its best to hollow this boy out from the inside, and leaves him feeling cold and sick in a way that no viral illness he's caught in the past has ever come close to doing. ]
Who're you?
[ The words are slightly slurred together as he draws in closer on himself, still eying that blanket. ]