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[center][h2]Ciel Jaquith[/h2][/center]

Ciel walked back to his pod, looking through the clothes he'd brought with him. He selected a black winter coat and some red gloves, sighing as he realized he didn't have any hats. He supposed he'd just have to do without ears after they fell off from frostbite. He already knew sign language, would it be that different being deaf?
He froze up for a minute,letting out a sharp squeak as he forced his legs together, bouncing up and down slightly. This was not good. Not good at all. He gave himself approximately ten or so minutes left before he couldn't hold it anymore.
He walked back to the group, following them as they walked into the next room. Drago walked up to one of the people, prying the body's eye open and quickly discovering it was dead. Ciel recoiled in disgust, his face showing a flash of genuine emotion before he froze up again, searching around the room full of corpses. No sign of his parents. He didn't know whether that was good of bad. "There has to be another room. They can't all be dead." He wrote down, showing the notepad to Drago, and the other two people.
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