Fill My Glass With Your Sweet Poured Wine
Who: Ciel Phantomhive & Alois Trancy
When: Friday, December 17th.
Where: The White Star Restaurant
Summary: Being the troll that he is, Shrioe managed to make a reservation for two at the restaurant for Ciel's birthday. Of course, he left the reservation anonymously and wrote a note saying Ciel shouldn't go alone. Naturally, there's only one other person Ciel could even possibly dare of thinking to take with him.
Warnings: It's these two. Will update if necessary.
When he'd seen the reservation atop his desk the first thought that came to mind was that he should toss it out and throw it away. Then came the logical side of his mind, always swift to take over and put things in perspective. The White Star restaurant was heralded as one of the most expensive to go to, not to mention hard to get a reservation for and as such, he couldn't discard such an opportunity.
He was not to go alone, the note had chided him, and so he'd asked Alois to accompany him. The pair, dressed up in rich cloth and the perfect prim and proper examples of 19th century Victorian gentlemen only...miniature sized, were dropped off and escorted to the restaurant where they were soon shown their seats - a private booth for two (a couples booth, but Ciel didn't need to know that) and promptly Ciel took that very seat he'd been offered. Their coats had been taken and hung up for them and given menus to choose from.
It was unnecessary to spend such expense on a single night...but perhaps it wouldn't be too bad to do so. To spoil and be spoiled. After all, the restaurant was pleasantly quiet aside from the faint classical music playing in the background. Quiet was always an added bonus.
"Are you settled?"
When: Friday, December 17th.
Where: The White Star Restaurant
Summary: Being the troll that he is, Shrioe managed to make a reservation for two at the restaurant for Ciel's birthday. Of course, he left the reservation anonymously and wrote a note saying Ciel shouldn't go alone. Naturally, there's only one other person Ciel could even possibly dare of thinking to take with him.
Warnings: It's these two. Will update if necessary.
When he'd seen the reservation atop his desk the first thought that came to mind was that he should toss it out and throw it away. Then came the logical side of his mind, always swift to take over and put things in perspective. The White Star restaurant was heralded as one of the most expensive to go to, not to mention hard to get a reservation for and as such, he couldn't discard such an opportunity.
He was not to go alone, the note had chided him, and so he'd asked Alois to accompany him. The pair, dressed up in rich cloth and the perfect prim and proper examples of 19th century Victorian gentlemen only...miniature sized, were dropped off and escorted to the restaurant where they were soon shown their seats - a private booth for two (a couples booth, but Ciel didn't need to know that) and promptly Ciel took that very seat he'd been offered. Their coats had been taken and hung up for them and given menus to choose from.
It was unnecessary to spend such expense on a single night...but perhaps it wouldn't be too bad to do so. To spoil and be spoiled. After all, the restaurant was pleasantly quiet aside from the faint classical music playing in the background. Quiet was always an added bonus.
"Are you settled?"