[Kirika had survived so far from this ordeal. She has watched the people who she was familiar with transformed into something else, a toy for the administrators. There were barely few who were left sane with no explanation. Even so, something else was important to her.
When Hei stepped into the cathedral, Kirika's voice echoed calling the mogwai]
Mao... [Kirika was at the stage with both hands in her pocket. She motioned her head one side hoping the mogwai can take a hint. Then her eyes searched Hei's. She couldn't see his life in there. It felt hollow like a puppet on strings. Kirika continued to search those eyes to see if there was just anything.]
Gothic cathedral
When Hei stepped into the cathedral, Kirika's voice echoed calling the mogwai]
Mao... [Kirika was at the stage with both hands in her pocket. She motioned her head one side hoping the mogwai can take a hint. Then her eyes searched Hei's. She couldn't see his life in there. It felt hollow like a puppet on strings. Kirika continued to search those eyes to see if there was just anything.]
Hei?