[She shakes her head and draws her knees up to her chest.
She doesn't want to die. It's different, being in danger and knowing that her death will come in fifteen minutes. It's different, knowing that she's meant to have control over the wind, but that her breath will be stolen from her and no matter how she tries she won't be able to breathe in the air.
Sheba does her best to keep quiet, but she won't be able to keep from crying, which is exactly why she wanted Ciel gone.]
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She doesn't want to die. It's different, being in danger and knowing that her death will come in fifteen minutes. It's different, knowing that she's meant to have control over the wind, but that her breath will be stolen from her and no matter how she tries she won't be able to breathe in the air.
Sheba does her best to keep quiet, but she won't be able to keep from crying, which is exactly why she wanted Ciel gone.]