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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 8, 2012 21:31:38 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~Sebastian grabbed a man that attempted shoulder past him. "Ah, excuse me sir," he said with a smile. "Would you mind telling me what the commotion is about?" The man hissed a string of profanities at Sebastian, trying to remove the strong grasp on his arm. The demon tightened his grip, pulling the man closer to his face. "Frickin cannibals, dude. A bunch of freaks. Now, let go!" Sebastian cocked his head to the side, the smile still plastered on his face. "Thank you, sir." He released the man's arm, watching as he scurried off. The butler turned to his master in hopes that he heard what the man said. ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 21:35:02 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell continued pulling Annabelle along. As he broke away from the crowd he noticed the earl he so despised standing atop a car and started heading in his direction. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Ciel Phantomhive
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Earl Phantomhive
"I am the Queen's guard dog"
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Dec 8, 2012 21:40:37 GMT -6
Ciel Phantomhive [/color] ~ “That is an order!” ~Ciel looked down at Sebastian. "The person I spoke to said about as much." He said looking back up to the people at the door. "Those people over there by the door; I saw others in the same condition as we were driving. Do you think it's some sort of illness?" He looked back down at his butler, searching for answers in his red eyes. ~“You shall never betray me. You shall never leave my side. No matter what!” [/center]
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Alois Trancy
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Earl Trancy
"I want you, Ciel Phantomhive. That's all there is to it."
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Post by Alois Trancy on Dec 8, 2012 21:53:14 GMT -6
Alois Trancy [/color] ~ “How pitiable.” ~Craning his neck and peering over the cars and people, Alois spotted a familiar figure atop a car. As he ignored - well, tried to ignore - the people around him, he made his way over to Ciel with a smile. ~“Then show me those eyes. Not the eyes of those villagers who looked as if they'd seen a pile of vomit. Not the old man's greedy, inflamed eyes. That day, those eyes. Those eyes that longed only for me, Claude.” [/center]
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Annabelle Hanlon
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Foxtrot
"I wish I had knife for every idiot in the world."
Posts: 148
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Post by Annabelle Hanlon on Dec 8, 2012 21:57:46 GMT -6
Annabelle Hanlon [/color] ~ “Someone get me a turtle.” ~Annabelle reluctantly let Grell drag her along with him. ~“I don't care what anyone says, I am Irish and the Irish are awesome.” [/center] ((I had nothing else to say really.))
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 22:01:37 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell finally reached their car and let go of Annabelle. He promptly glomped Sebastian. "Bassy!" he cried. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 8, 2012 22:16:39 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~The demon butler shoved the red head off and held him at arms distance. He tilted his chin up, closing his eyes as he filtered through all the differing scents. He opened his eyes and red met with shimmering blue. "Illness? Possibly. They do, in fact, smell heavily of death though." ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 22:21:39 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell struggled momentarily before pulling away and placing the back of his hand to his forehead. "Oh how cruel. To think that you would push a woman away in such times of strife!" ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Annabelle Hanlon
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Foxtrot
"I wish I had knife for every idiot in the world."
Posts: 148
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Post by Annabelle Hanlon on Dec 8, 2012 22:22:43 GMT -6
Annabelle Hanlon [/color] ~ “Someone get me a turtle.” ~Annabelle typed something on her cell phone that said "I snapped a guy's arm off like a toothpick after trying to pull him off some innocent bystander. That isn't normal at all." She handed the phone to Sebastian. ~“I don't care what anyone says, I am Irish and the Irish are awesome.” [/center]
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 22:29:17 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell continued mumbling to himself about bad manners and ladies and stressful times. ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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Ciel Phantomhive
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Earl Phantomhive
"I am the Queen's guard dog"
Posts: 558
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Dec 8, 2012 22:29:22 GMT -6
Ciel Phantomhive [/color] ~ “That is an order!” ~Ciel looked back up at the dazed looking injured citizens. This reminded him vaguely of some film he had seen before, but he don't remember which or why. "Yes, infectious disease seems about right. We should probably leave then," he said, looking at the masses. He spotted Alois fighting against the human current. He groaned, afraid he would get stuck with the flamboyant boy. ~“You shall never betray me. You shall never leave my side. No matter what!” [/center]
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Alois Trancy
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Earl Trancy
"I want you, Ciel Phantomhive. That's all there is to it."
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Post by Alois Trancy on Dec 8, 2012 22:40:16 GMT -6
((I have to eat meh dinner, so I'll post in a bit. ^^))
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 22:41:02 GMT -6
((Ah alright ^.^))
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Dec 8, 2012 22:43:08 GMT -6
Sebastian Michaelis [/color] ~ “Yes, my lord.” ~Sebastian accepted the phone from Annabelle. His eyes scanned over the message twice before handing back the device. "Indeed. Very odd," he hummed, and turned his attention back to his distracted master. "As you wish, my lord." He quickly grabbed the unsuspecting Earl, carrying him to the passenger side. "Anything else, Bocchan?" ~“ At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.” [/center]
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 8, 2012 22:46:06 GMT -6
Grell Sutcliff [/color] ~ “I'm a butler to die for!” ~Grell's ranting cut short when he noticed advancing 'creatures'. "Uh... It seems we have some company!" ~“Red is the color of fiery passion, and I am flaming!” [/center]
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