Here was one of many things Ciel had no particular desire to encounter when he was lost and at a loss to explain where he was or how he'd gotten there. An it was such a disturbing vibe that the Undertaker gave off. He shuddered quite involuntarily and faced the man.
"This is Somarium~ A dream world~ And my shop is right over there~" The Undertaker hums, pointing a long sleeve to the Gothic building with the large sign that says 'Undertaker'.
"Tell me~ What brings you here to this dream world, Earl~?"
Ciel looked where the Undertaker pointed. That certainly appeared to be a shop of his. At least something about this place was familiar.
"I've no idea what you're talking about," he said with a bite of impatience. "I certainly didn't intend to come here." It was just like Undertaker to talk in riddles and fancies.
Ciel scowled and batted away the pinching hand. He did not appreciate being touched without permission. "I don't intend to make the best of anything. I'm returning to London as soon as possible."
Making his way through the town, he spotted a familiar top hat on a short boyperson. Such a pleasant surprise on this unusual day~~
The funeral director walked up behind Ciel. "Why hello there, Earl~" he said in his creepy sing-song-y voice.
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"What are you doing here, Undertaker?"
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"I keep most of my stuff here, Earl Phantomhive~ Think of it as a second home~" the Undertaker said.
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"What exactly is here, then?" he said impatiently, having no desire to play games.
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"Tell me~ What brings you here to this dream world, Earl~?"
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"I've no idea what you're talking about," he said with a bite of impatience. "I certainly didn't intend to come here." It was just like Undertaker to talk in riddles and fancies.
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"Don't be so glib, Earl~ Make the best of this situation~" The strange funeral director pinched the Ciel's soft cheek. He couldn't help it~
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way out~"
The Undertaker loved being the bearer of 'bad' news~ He giggled.
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