Turn 1

[soulbait]

[Action]

[Ciel Phantomhive arrived in Luceti this morning sometime after sunrise but before the bustle of people starting their days. After finding his demon, his clothes, and his cane all relatively quickly he then set out to get his bearings for the town with his demon-butler in tow. Of course, being a rich, spoiled, noble, this walk around

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[divineremnants]

[Really, he had only been passing by, out and about the town as he just sort of wandered around. Buildings were buildings and places were places. That's about all there was to it. The only thing that really made him pause for a moment was that he saw Sebastian in tow behind the boy.]

Ah. I see you found Mister Michaelis. Looks like there's no need for me to tell him that I saw you.

[soulphile]

[Ah, a familiar face. Sebastian simply smiles and bows.]

Indeed, Mr. Break. I do thank you for the concern, however, and the kind thought.

Ciel -> Sebastian -> Break

[soulbait]

[...Who is this man. Sebastian clearly knows him but he does not; this annoys the young master somehow. Well, whatever. He is tempted to just walk on by but this situation calls for him to learn more] Good morning, sir. [There, that's better] I am pleased to see that my butler was entertained in my absence. [By something other than felines]

[divineremnants]

[To be honest, he probably would have missed Ciel had he not spotted the familiar form of Sebastian. It was so hard to pick up on the finer details and kids all looked the same to him at first.]

You're certainly welcome, Mister Michaelis. It's always nice to see a master and their servant reunited.

[My. Such a snippy little brat Ciel was.]

Conversation is always an entertainment to many you know. It passes the time and helps convey messages.

[mountain_sage]

[Another step towards settling in Luceti is obtaining from equipment. After being informed by Sokka that staves could be found here, Saleh decides to check it out for himself. While searching for a suitable staff, he spots the boy who matched the description of whom Sebastian had been searching.]

Pardon me. Is your name Ciel Phantomhive?

[soulbait]

[Ciel turns his head slightly to see what he can only assume is an uncultured barbarian. Somehow this man reminds him of Soma and Angi despite clearly not being from the Orient and the mere sight of him is irritating, particularly under the circumstances. However, he was polite, so he'll humor him]

It is; and who might you be?

[mountain_sage]

[Saleh, an "uncultured barbarian?" Nonsense; he's just the opposite.]

My name is Saleh. There was a man searching for you, named Sebastian. I told him that I would contact him if you were found.

[soulphile]

[Hoh, that's his que to speak up, isn't it?]

Quite so, young master. Mr. Saleh is telling the truth. [and then he turns his attention to Saleh, and gives him a gentle smile;] Your cooperation is quite appreciated, Mr. Saleh.

Hankoma -> Ciel -> Sebastian

[soulbait]

[...An Oriental is running a shop? It was strange enough when he saw whoever it was he saw at weapon's shop, but this seems like a tea coffee house. Even if it does have an absurdly tacky name. Well, whatever. He walks in all formally and-] Good morning.

[And then removes his hat and clearly expects Sebastian to remove his overcoat as well]

[soulphile]

[Ever the perfect butler, Sebastian takes both Ciel's overcoat and top hat, placing the coat over his arm and the hat, on the hand, he holds onto firmly. For now, that's all he does, but... he does smile over at Hanekoma. A faint scent, but enough of one.]

[crytearsofjoy]

[Winry will be around the smithy. At the moment she sadly doesn't seem to be working on anything. Feel free to bother her about anything. She's supposedly here to help.]

[soulbait]

[Where is the master of this facility? After his talk with Saleh (useless) above there Ciel still hasn't located someone with which to quire his firearm. There's a girl a little older than Lizzie here, yes, but there's no way she's a shopkeeper for a facility like this. He grips his cane firmly, growing ever more annoyed and trying not to show it]

[crytearsofjoy]

[A kid with a cane. How cute. The blond notices the boy, and approaches.]

How may I help you?

[soulbait]

I am looking for the master of this smithy. [...Wait. Wait. She can't possibly mean- Oh there's no way even if she is wearing pants (how arrogant, she doesn't look a think like a doctor. Likely a factory worker... even if there were no factories here. Either way, if she's offering, perhaps she'll answer]

[pinkribbons]

[Luceti is a bastion of strange fashion, but... a boy wearing gothic lolita, complete with hat and cane. and shorts. She has to stop and watch him. Also, she's wearing this today.]

[soulbait]

[...What a whore. Legs exposed to that extent? Ciel glances at that and then looks away, flustered in spite of himself. Red was one thing as so were those women which are with Lau sometimes, but are all women from the Orient so loose as to expose their legs like that? Honestly]

[soulphile]

[Sebastian, on the other hand, is unaffected. Ran-Mao sits in Lau's lap in dresses that show a bit more than that, after all. ...Not to mention he doesn't understand the uproar over women's legs, formalities aside. But he does see Ciel's mild freak out, there, and so, just to remind him of where he is:] Young master.

[pinkribbons]

[Now the kid seems to be... flipping out and avoiding looking at her. And the guy beside him is calling him young master. Yuzu isn't sure whether she should laugh or be really weirded out.]

Is there something wrong?