Snippet #1466767

Jack raised his head slowly at her words, his hollow, empty eye sockets seeming to be filled with a confused look. He simply let her question repeat in his mind, what sanity was left within it anyhow. " Pieces and parts .. Tear the Hearts .. One day I was told .. That Jack the Rabbit, would choose to forgive and forget, or Let himself spiral into hate and regret. " He tilted his head and slowly, raising his skeletal hand to the Top-Hat upon his head, the black and white stripes falling along it perfectly, he placed it upon Ruby's head.

" Tired and old I am, and only know do I feel the way for many a year I have felt .. cold. Quite a day this been, many a sight I have seen. A nice Heart, not torn apart. My little sister, without a little mister. I'm tired of hating a ripping them apart, all along what I needed .. was a 'Heart.' " He mused, smiling at her lightly before standing, turning as he decided to make his way back to his little sister, hoping his tantrum from before hadn't frightened her too much ..