✦✦ oo6; [video]
[Once again, there is a lovely view of the Phantomhive gardens. Or rather the edges of the treetops and a sky of boiling gray clouds beyond. The voice that comes over the network isn't sad persay, but curious, confused.]
'You want to be near someone always, and they feel the same in return,' says Oscar.
'You promise to protect someone always, and they want to protect you too,' says Wilde.
'You never want to be without someone,' says Goethe.
'You would die for that someone,' says Wordsworth.
[There's a very long pause, and the voice quiets down, losing its firm and confident edge.]
Isn't that what people call love?
'You want to be near someone always, and they feel the same in return,' says Oscar.
'You promise to protect someone always, and they want to protect you too,' says Wilde.
'You never want to be without someone,' says Goethe.
'You would die for that someone,' says Wordsworth.
[There's a very long pause, and the voice quiets down, losing its firm and confident edge.]
Isn't that what people call love?