Trip to The Beach

[Dust]

He didn't have the luxury of friends.. And that only made him feel all the more lonely. He was quiet as she talked about her time, listening, but going over everything that happened last night. Truthfully, he didn't want to leave. Going back would mean going back to being emotionally dead, and being a contractor. Not that he didn't know he was or wasn't one still. He just knew he felt things, and he wasn't supposed to. He was none the wiser that there was a new star hovering inside the atmosphere here in the world, that it had been transferred much like he had, but it hung in the sky.

"But you are wrong.. They weren't my friends.. And one of them can't even feel happiness. I don't think Shock can either now, I'm sure she's dead too." He said, sounding grim. His voice hasn't broke yet, but he could feel the depletion of his mood. This time he didn't bother licking up the mess his ice cream was beginning to make. Ookami was experiencing grief..