Murky

And my path was called "Feed the Doll". I also wanted to be with mom and dad.

Long? Always. This is... well, it's a boxcar. Broken, I guess. Useless. I used to dream that it'd attach to a train while I slept, and I'd wake up and see the sea.

My name is Murky. Your nose is tilted.

Bachelor has found some strange clay.

I saw you.

Yes. Clara says Grace will die completely if she does it three more times.

You poor doll... You are so tired... Have you eaten?

My name is Murky. Your nose is tilted.

Then why do you go away for so long?

Here. Take this. It's not just a flask. There's blood in it. You know how to make medicine from it, don't you? Well, make some for yourself. Don't worry, it's no one's.

I don't have enough hands... (Sigh.) So sad without my carrying poke.

I'll just stay here for a while. And then I'll come home. To our home.

I didn't do it. Don't look at me like that.

I know because I feel that way.

Because! Everything is bad because of your dad. He always made everyone sad.

Then why do you go away for so long?

And you said you'd never come back because you liked me. Does this mean you don't like me anymore?

That cute bull in the Lot is still alive. That's for sure.

No. I got scared. I don't want to meet her anymore.

If you didn't take care of me, who would breathe life into our town again? I will have so many things to do in five or ten years... Thank you, thank you!