Turn 7

[soulbait]

[Action]

[Outside of House 11, the re-fitted wannabe Mansion which is bigger than the other houses in the village due to various expansions, there is a thirteen year old boy who doesn't look a day over ten. This thirteen year old boy currently has puffyness and tearing in his only visible eye as well as a blatantly running nose. Why, you ask?

Comments

/couldn't resist |D

[falenandawn]

[Frey was taking his usual walk when he hears yelling. Going to investigate, he spots a familiar little kid screaming...at a house. The hell. He'll be walking over.]

Ciel?

1/2

[soulbait]

[Well in the first place, that voice makes him start. His eyes widen a little bit here, and he he takes out a kerchief to try to mop up his running nose before turning his attention over to Frey. That said, he still coughs when he does and his eyes are watering still]

2/2

[soulbait]

Hello, Freyjadour.

[Action]

[falenandawn]

Hello. [He looks at the house, the cats, then at Ciel's obvious state. He's a little worried in spite of himself, because hey, sick kid.] I'm guessing this is the work of the experiment?

/also could not resist. I laughed too hard.

[likeafirework]

[... Eh? That's not something Hitsugaya every expected to see and, honestly, on any other day, he'd go right on by without bothering to acknowledge Ciel. But this?

This is pretty rich and it much be enjoyed. He's not picked up a thing from his lieutenant, why do you ask? He stops, crosses his arms, and looks around at all the dramatic and crazily captioned cats. His tone of voice is pretty mild -- far milder than it's been for three days.]

Problem?

[soulbait]

[Yes, there is a huge problem, it's called him coughing. And coughing up enough for it to look erotic in an uncolored manga cause mucus to come out of his mouth onto his hands. He looks down at them in disgust and takes out a kerchief to smear it on, his eyes still watering. Goood. He ignores the shorter guy for now as a result]

[likeafirework]

[Normally, Hitsugaya might just go on about his business, but really, his lieutenant must be rubbing off on him; he really just wants to stand here for a little bit and take in Ciel's misery. The dramatic cats aren't even bothering him (for once).

So he's just going to stand there, taking it all in for now. Enjoy having an audience for those lovely coughs.]

[soulbait]

[You are a sick man for enjoying the misery of a young boy. Seriously. Where is your protection now.

But in any case, now that he's coughed up mucus he knows he needs to calm down lest he start puking blood. Asthma and all. And this isn't that serious... so he takes a lot of short and shallow breaths as he takes a seat on the dirt. Not the best, but better than choking]

Because these two have to meet, right?

[a_childish_lord]

[What does Raenef do? Stop mid step, and stare back and forth between the cats, and Ceil.

There's no real words for something as strange as this, honestly.]

Yes this would be amusing like.

[soulbait]

[And then, as Ciel yells-]

Begone from my household! [The cats in the doorway turn and stare DRAMATICALLY right at Rae. Complete with some trumpets. This in turn cases Ciel to turn but hey, there's time for reaction from this demon, right?]

[a_childish_lord]

[The only reaction this demon gives is a freaked out face, and he jumps back a bit at those cats and trumpets!]

[soulbait]

[Which in turn makes his eye narrow all the more] Do you require something?

[G-guh snot dripping from his nose. He wipes it]

[redroseprince]

[Know what you need, Ciel?

A dog.

And aren't you lucky, there happens to be one sniffing around the premises. Jennifer is nearby, of course, but she's much too shy and traumatized by small children to appear in his viewing range just yet.]

[soulbait]

[CIEL IS BRITISH. So he likes dogs by default. Well, at least a little, he did as a kid anyway... But hey, what is that dog doing there?]

Come.

[Yes, he did just try to command someone else's dog. In a stern tone even]

[redroseprince]

[You are not his master. :(

But Brown is also a rather friendly, obedient dog so when he hears Ciel's voice his ears perk up and he turns to give him a quizzical look before trotting closer to the house, tail wagging uncertainly.

Meanwhile a rather large, hot rock of dread has settled quite uncomfortably in Jennifer's stomach, as this little scenario is bringing back...something. She's not sure what yet.]

[soulbait]

[Good dog. Ciel even mutters as much when the dog comes, patting the thing on the head briefly before itching behind its ears. Any dog which will answer a stranger's call isn't going to bite him, after all, particularly when he has a stern fearless look in his eyes]

[pinkribbons]

[Oh hey it's that British kid.

...Yuzu is wearing even less than the last time they met. It's hot today.]

Having trouble?

[soulbait]

[He's in no mood to quip at something so inane as that right now because there are cats invading his house okay. Pinching his forehead a little...]

It is nothing outside my control.

[pinkribbons]

Oh, really? 'Cause you seem to be doing a good job of handling them right now.

[soulbait]

Indeed, I do. [Cough cough. Dammit allergies, his eyes are still tearing up because some of the cats are walking over closer to them]