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Young boy: Another Expedition… 33…
Gustave: Who are you?
Young boy: Me? A dream, an illusion… I don’t really remember. What I did all of this for… I miss… laughing with everyone…
Gustave: Who are you talking about?
Young boy: Re… Cle… What were their names? I… Why do I forget… Everything… Is washed away… (the boy has gone silent)
Young boy: Why… Why would she paint these things? Eating the world… eating our world… We used to have fun here… Together… I wish… we could still have fun… Sister…
Lune: (Try to communicate with the boy)
Young boy: (The boy ignores you, as if he does not see you.)
Young boy: It’s you… I know you…
Gustave: What do you mean, you know us?
Young boy: I’ve seen you countless times… Yet I’ve never grasped your essence. You are not from here…
Gustave: Our essence?
Young boy: I can feel it… Familiar yet so different. Like everything she created. Like the creature of darkness at the end of this path. It is but one of her many creations. Beautiful, in its own way, but deadly. Her favourite combination.
Gustave: You mean the Paintress? Why is she doing this?
Young boy: I don’t know. I wish I knew. It is not like her. She was my best friend. But she outgrew us. She had more important things, more important friends. She left me behind. The boy has gone silent.
Babby Verso talks constantly about how he loved playing with his family in the canvas, and we know that real Verso eventually told his parents he wanted to be a musician instead of a painter.