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[faustianphantom]

Who: Earl Ciel Phantomhive & Sora.
Where: Ciel's apartment.
Summary: After speaking with Sora, Ciel agrees to a visit against his better judgement.
Warnings: Angry Earls.

What was he doing? Surely being in such a strange place, surrounded by foreign (and not to mention futuristic) technology had finally gotten to him. Why else would he consent for someone like...what was his name? Was he even sure he was speaking to a man?

Surely a woman wouldn't so forward as to practically invite herself over? Wrinkling his nose and doing his best not to flush at the idea, Ciel stood up and began to pace. If only Sebastian were here to, at least, set his apartment to rights (if not keep him company).

"Dammit." he hissed and stacked some books he had acquired on his desk.

Comments

Stairs are for chumps

[unohana_hat]

Sora checked the message again. Yep: Pieces, 10-8. The apartment complex towered in the sky, but he wasn't scared. The months in the game had given him ample opportunity to adjust to his larger body, one which was so much stronger and more agile than his real one. The building was even better, with the thin ledges circling it on every floor. All Sora had to do was hop down a floor and count windows until he found the right one.

Rapping smartly on the glass, Sora called out a "Hello?~", glad that his voice was so much deeper than his real one, just like a grownup man!

Sorry this is so late. <3

[faustianphantom]

The harsh sound only caused Ciel to feel more on edge. He stalked across the room, one hand on the pistol he usually kept somewhere on his person.

"You couldn't use the door?" he queried, bringing the weapon into plain view. He then unlatched the window and stepped back.

Was this even the right person? He looked much older than he thought he would. Something didn't add up.

"Are you the one I spoke to?" well, wrote to. It was strange how easily messages were sent in this world.

No worries! <3

[unohana_hat]

Sora brought his hands up at the sight of the gun. Holy crap, people were serious here. That didn't stop him from hopping inside, though.

"Woah, don't shoot! It's me, Sora! You're Earl, right?"

If things really went to crap, he could always hop out the window again. Or Sora could use his new height and strength against the other kid. Not that he wanted things to go bad. Looking around, the apartment seemed to be a copy of his own: small but practical. He should have guessed from government issue.