Ciel nodded,”Yes, we did, we were the best of friends.”
Alois smiled, “That sounds nice. I wish I could have known my father,” He said, before trailing off not wanting to make the conversation any sadder. “Let’s get this stuff back to the garden,” He said, changing the subject, a broader smile now on his face.
Ciel gathered the things they needed and got them to the garden with the help of Alois.
Alois looked at the poles of the tent when they'd laid all of the equipment out. "Um. How does this work?" He asked, holding them up.












