SEVENTH ORDER --> [In Person]

[playstheking]

[Ciel is inside the run-down building Sebastian had designated as safe, arms wrapped around his knees, his teeth chattering, despite the fire and his parka. He doesn't have much meat on his bones, so to speak, and occasionally sneezes, looking less than pleased with the whole situation

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[guns_n_donuts]

[Vash was also missing he manor. At least it had been comfortable. This place was anything but. Why did this always happen to him? No matter what he did he always ended up in some weird situation, three steps behind where he was actually supposed to be. He could just hear Wolfwood's comments for this situation...if only he ever could hear that voice again.

He noticed the kid shivering nearby. He was somewhat reminded of the orphans near keybass and felt a stab of pity.He slipped off his red trench and offered it to Ciel.

"Here - want yo use my jacket for a while?"

[playstheking]

[Ciel jumped when he heard a voice that didn't belong to Sebastian, or his other servants, and shrunk back a bit. He was vaguely struck by this offer of sympathy, and while he didn't want to take the stranger's jacket, he was very cold...]

... Then, you will be without sufficient cover for this weather.

[guns_n_donuts]

[The gunman actually gave him a real smile - which was rare. Usually Vash just faked it. And he had been faking a lot lately since Wolfwood's death.

"Oh it won't hurt me." he said. "That won't be the thing that finally catches up to me after all this time."

And Knives would be pissed if it did.]

[playstheking]

[Ciel frowns slightly, and considers it. Then, he turns his head, looking away from the stranger.]

Keep it. But, thank you for the offer.