He listened, thoughtful, trying to understand. Ciel was smart, he always had been, a genius at chess as a child, and an Earl at ten. So he was fairly sure he had the basic idea of it as he let his eye follow the trail Ginko made across his hand and down his arm.
"So... If I'm understanding correctly, they're spirits? Souls?"
That was the closest he could relate them to, and partly because of Undertaker's explanation about souls, life and death, when they'd been on the Campania. Before that, he might have scoffed a bit at the idea.
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"So... If I'm understanding correctly, they're spirits? Souls?"
That was the closest he could relate them to, and partly because of Undertaker's explanation about souls, life and death, when they'd been on the Campania. Before that, he might have scoffed a bit at the idea.