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Jul 09, 2011 21:11

I would like to take a moment to address two things. [Yup. It's Ciel again, although this time he's not eight, he's back to all his tiny thirteen year old glory. He seems to be in one of the sitting rooms on an elegant sofa, a silver platter of chocolate covered somethings on the table in front of him, along with two cups of tea with saucers. There ( Read more... )

c: claude faustus, c: grell sutcliff, c: fang baskerville, c: daniel, c: alois trancy, c: hannah anafeloz, !: ciel phantomhive, c: alice liddell

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 01:25:16 UTC
[Ha.

Hahahahahahahaha.

CIEL PHANTOMHIVE YOU TWO-TIMING BASTARD YOU DESERVE TO EAT CRICKETS AND ANY NUMBER OF VOMIT-INDUCING THINGS AND JESUS CHRIST IT'S NOT LIKE CRICKETS ARE EVEN THAT BAD ANYWAY; WHEN ALOIS TRANCY WAS CIEL PHANTOMHIVE'S PUNY FUCKING SIZE HE MUNCHED ON CRICKETS LEST HE STARVE TO DEATH AND IT WAS ALL VERY DRAMATIC AND]

Ciel! [He does sound genuinely concerned.] Ciel, have someone get you cleaned up- I'd do as much but I'm out right now!

[Or, he's about to go out. Right after seeing that. Right this very moment.

He's pretty sure he wants to look at a billion things in a billion windows and buy them all right now.]

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 01:34:53 UTC
[He's cleaned up by now, thankfully. Although he's lost his appetite entirely.]

I'm fine. Tell Claude to stop making utterly horrid treats.

If you're out, hurry home. It's getting late.

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 01:35:32 UTC
I'll be home in good time.

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 01:38:07 UTC
Please do. [He's trying to hide it, but Alois should easily be able to pick it out. Ciel sounds utterly miserable.]

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 01:44:26 UTC
[Well...

Elizabeth makes Alois want to be out of the house - it wouldn't be so tense if he wasn't so jealous. But he is, and he feels like she's always on Ciel, so spite's building up inside of him- calcium deposits, just, in his heart. So - yes, he's still going to march out and be doted on till he feels a little less like boiling over. But he'll come home before too terribly long, too, so that Ciel isn't too grey-feeling.

It still feels unfair.]

Yeah. I've just got a little more left to do and I'll be in before too late.

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 01:47:41 UTC
Alright then. I'm still rather awful with buttons, after all.

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 01:52:03 UTC
Lady Elizabeth is, too, really? Or does she fall asleep particularly early?

[spite spite spite spite spite bitter spite]

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 01:55:05 UTC
I wouldn't know. Hannah is having her readied for bed.

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 01:56:10 UTC
[Pff.]

I see. So you're left alone with your nightclothes after all.

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 01:58:05 UTC
Yes, I am.

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 02:44:50 UTC
Well if you really need my services, then... [It's a dry tone he speaks with. Definitely butthurt. He can flounce with whomever he likes, he thinks, if Ciel's allowed to do as much.]

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 02:47:44 UTC
Just come home soon. [A pause.] Please.

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voice. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 02:51:48 UTC
[....Nnnn.]

I'll see you shortly, I'm sure.

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voice. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 02:59:37 UTC
I'll be waiting.

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action. masterbaiting July 10 2011, 05:58:03 UTC
[He does stay out long enough to get a nice selection of... things he doesn't need, but it isn't terribly late when Alois gets home. After being led in and tended to by Claude, Alois tilts his chin up at and away from his demon and tells him he'll send for him once he's tired for the night. Then he gathers his bags and flounces off to the bedroom he shares with Ciel, much more high-spirited than before.

When he enters the bedroom, he's already wearing things he'd bought while he was out. (Changing rooms are good for that sort of thing.) Claude had suggested they go for shoes, and so they had; one pair in particular Alois had favored, made of very polished leather and with enough laces that he likes watching Claude tie them, but not so much that it starts to unsettle him. (Feet are sensitive things.) With them and up his legs, he's got stockings that are a little more open than usual - Alois doesn't often go for fishnet - but they look nice and he wanted to indulge this evening. He especially likes the roses that climb their sides; ( ... )

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action. littlest_lord July 10 2011, 06:22:27 UTC
[Ciel had spent his time having tea and mostly wasting it away until nightfall. He'd had a bath by himself, climbing into a night gown and doing the buttons up terribly before sliding into bed. He'd waited then, curled on his side, knees up to his chest for Alois to return home.

And when Alois did come through their door, dressed, well, rather scandalously, with fifty bags at his feet, Ciel can't help but sit up, mismatched eyes wide in the candlelit room.]

You...bought a lot of things.

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