[Kaguya]

Yuki continued to walk down the hall smiling his hand brushing against the wall almost if he was feeling his way around, his other hand in Yukio's, but took his hand away and signed in their own code letting him know he could feel a breeze it was faint but there and if he wanted to see if they could find the source as it might lead to the garden. Seeing another person he bowed a little before hugging into Yukio more shaking, he didn't know why but he knew that the one who just walked past was their owner.

Waiting till Eric moved away he looked up to his brother “That is our master, he is to finely dressed to be like us” he say in a whisper but then but his lip “Or he could be the favourite slave” he say looking down but then if he was indeed like them Yuki thought he would have at least stopped to say hello and ask their names. He just moved closer to his brother and shook a little wanting to get out of there, he would rather be a doll in a place where people would talk to them than a place that was beautiful yet desolate of any life and warmth.

Taking his brother's hand once more he moved down the hallway his hand on the wall almost like he was following something, his eyes closing he felt peaceful somehow but he placed this down to the fact his brother was close to him, protecting him, reassuring him that everything would be okay so longs they where together and that no power in the universe would be able to tear them apart, he was innocent enough to believe such things, but then why wouldn't he Yukio had been there doing this for as long as he remembered.

Before he knew it he stopped and opened his eyes, looking around he found they where inside the grand library, as with the main hall it was lavishly furnished with a large cherry oak desk, deep forest green velvet curtains, all books within it where first editions. Looking to the books he seemed to get frustrated as the words where so big “Yukio...” he looked down his voice showing how upset he was about not being able to read the words, but raising his head he studied them once more. A single book seemed out of place to him and so went to pick it up.

Pulling the book back the book shelf moved into the wall Yuki jamp behind Yukio and started crying “I-I didn't mean to” his voice was panicked as he believed he had actually damaged the wall of the library but feeling the breeze he wiped his tears away on his sleeve “Th-this was the breeze I felt, shall we follow it?” he would let Yukio decide he was the stronger one in his opinion and had never steered them wrong in the past