[ Ah. Here comes miss busybody. Upon recognizing the impression of her mind, he feels a pang of anxiety — and a pang of quiet happiness. He's not so tired that he's above the joy of being fussed over, whether he consciously realizes it or not. ]
Ciel.
[ He has no way of knowing exactly what she's thinking, what she hopes to hear him say, but there's at least one thing that's been on his mind. ]
I heard you were seriously injured. [ there's guilt in his voice. he's sorry that he wasn't there. ]
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Ciel.
[ He has no way of knowing exactly what she's thinking, what she hopes to hear him say, but there's at least one thing that's been on his mind. ]
I heard you were seriously injured. [ there's guilt in his voice. he's sorry that he wasn't there. ]
How are you faring?