Howl held the shell in between his fingers, almost playing with it.

-Doesn't look like you can even get out of here. I guess you didn't have enough time with Pond. Or maybe you are just scared. Anyways, you have little time, and that's not a good thing for either of us if I can't find your friends. And Pond can't and won't even try to help. Thanks to you, she is leaving again. I guess that's because of you, or maybe because she is afraid of your friends. She doesn't like action, just planning. It was useful before... -He stopped, realizing the girl could maybe hear- In any case, you wouldn't be able to do much with what comes out of my mouth.

I am going to cut your tongue off.

-So, your actual name is not Clover. It was expected. None of your group accept the name chosen for them. It is weird you decide to forget your past so quickly. If it wasn't for my past, I wouldn't have a reason to be here. I guess people nowadays just take things lightly. And who knows what you believe now. When we were alive, we tried to be good people so we could live in the sky. -he contained his laughter, it wasn't worth the pain- How gullible and naive we were. Although it is true that just some of us get to live, not in the sky, but on Earth.

-Being a good person doesn't affect it anyways. We have to kill to be superior. It just sounds like a second life with some advantages, such as having inferior people be worthless and almost nonexistent. Who would know we could already know who deserved to live again and who didn't. We just had our eyes closed. I need two more like you to get Pond out of this place. Death is so complicated now. 

Howl sat down and streched his legs, leaving the shell over his lap.

-Then I- we, can use the world as we want. Make it fun, as it is supposed to be. Stop useless actions like politics and wars. The latter is fine, however. Just if it is for fun. We could kill each other and never die, have places for us to heal faster. Have fun and happy lives, and just cry when we want to, without reason. Always the same people, all friends. Wouldn't you be willing to die for a world like that?