>>720412359
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: 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.
Young boy: Isn’t it beautiful here… Her paintings are always astonishing… Yet, I wish she would understand…
Lune: Understand what?
Young boy: Just… What it means… For me… To paint…
Lune: What do you mean?
(The boy has gone silent.)
Young boy: He is here… Doing… What needs to be done. What I can’t do anymore…
Lune: What can’t you do anymore?
Young boy: Yes… Unless… No… Maybe I should never stop… But…
(The boy has gone silent.)
He's not happy.
>>720412467
>He's tired of painting because his world is being destroyed, he was fine with it before that.
Your headcanon, I'm afraid. He'd been abandoned by his family for centuries before the fracture and says multiple times how sad that made him.