[ He nods, then sets the gun on the ground, well out of her reach, since he's ever cautious and doesn't want it hanging in his jacket where she could grab it. Ciel moves closer to grab that noose, which he slips over her head. ]
...For what it's worth, we did not wish to be so cruel. But we must.
[ At which point he'll stand and grab the gun he had set down. ]
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...For what it's worth, we did not wish to be so cruel. But we must.
[ At which point he'll stand and grab the gun he had set down. ]