His younger brother was gone, and he wasn’t even allowed to know the details about it. And for once, Sei was glad that he was stuck in this pure white place, that he wasn’t allowed to know the details, that he wasn’t allowed to see those blue strands of hair mixed with Crimson liquid that he knew all too well…
Just the thought made him sick, as he sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly into space. No one had to tell him that his brother, his twin, was gone. There was a gaping hole that woke him up with a jolt, making him cry out in surprise and pain.
Surprisingly no tears were flowing; he just sat there in silence, arms folded in a praying position. His lips formed one word.
He counts it as a shame when news that Aoba had passed reaches his ears. He had intentions, along with Virus, to make Aoba theirs someday. But, he supposes that if Aoba was weak enough to get killed, that he wasn't worth much time. They had found out fairly soon off the bat, given they kept close tabs on the boy. It really was a shame. But they still have Sei, don't they? Or, if Virus wasn't interested, he had Sei.
Walking up to where they kept the boy normally, he knocks on the door lightly before entering. "Sei." He says quietly. Why does he care again? Oh, right, Sei was his to look after. Walking into the room, he sits on the ground before Sei. 0Silently, he presses his head against the boy's legs. Sighing, he then leans back and opens his arms.
"Come here, Sei?" His voice is a whisper. But its not a command or anything. Trip didn't really have any feelings, but he knew when people needed comfort.