they are doing some more sketches, still interested in pushing themself in terms of what they are able to show in their work. sure these are mostly for the more personal pieces they had been crafting.

Takizawa was a wild card; a joker. He bore no respect for anybody there, he would turn on them in a moment. Tatara could not trust him – would never trust him. But Eto loved her toys; and she loved this one maybe more than most.

Artificial half-ghoul. Experiment. Plaything.

There was so much to him to attract Eto's attentions – and he reacted so well to her attentions – if well was judged on a scale of how broken the toy had become.

And what was he doing, crouched in the corner all hunched over and the likes?

“Man– why have you always gotta be such a downer all the time, Zexion? Can’t you at least smile and be cheerful for five minutes?”

None of this made sense....it was as if nobody else had remembered him...