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Characters: Ciel Phantomhive (ciel_my_fate) and Akito Sohma (cursed_sohma).
Content: Tea was not had, but revelations were. Ciel wanted to know if Akito had anything to do with what happened to his parents. As it turns out, Akito did not, but there are some interesting similarities that allow the two to open up to one another.
Setting: Ciel's cabin and then Akito's cabin (all on the Fiertia).
Time: Evening.
Warnings: Creeptasticness?
Akito opened her door roughly, hoping to intimidate whoever was lurking outside. Glaring down the corridor, she slammed the door in her wake and walked stiffly towards the Earl's cabin. She didn't know truly why she had agreed to having tea with this man. Perhaps she was bored. That was more than likely the driving force behind her actions.
After all if she wasn't going to be allowed to commit suicide, what point was there to her life? Her family no longer required her and she felt weaker than ever due to her illnesses.
Was this Earl going to be her saving grace?
There was only one way to find out.
Knocking on the appropriate door for the Record's Keeper, she pursed her lips in annoyance. Oh how she hated to wait.
Content: Tea was not had, but revelations were. Ciel wanted to know if Akito had anything to do with what happened to his parents. As it turns out, Akito did not, but there are some interesting similarities that allow the two to open up to one another.
Setting: Ciel's cabin and then Akito's cabin (all on the Fiertia).
Time: Evening.
Warnings: Creeptasticness?
Akito opened her door roughly, hoping to intimidate whoever was lurking outside. Glaring down the corridor, she slammed the door in her wake and walked stiffly towards the Earl's cabin. She didn't know truly why she had agreed to having tea with this man. Perhaps she was bored. That was more than likely the driving force behind her actions.
After all if she wasn't going to be allowed to commit suicide, what point was there to her life? Her family no longer required her and she felt weaker than ever due to her illnesses.
Was this Earl going to be her saving grace?
There was only one way to find out.
Knocking on the appropriate door for the Record's Keeper, she pursed her lips in annoyance. Oh how she hated to wait.