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driftfleet2019-06-01 12:11 am
sweetlies) wrote in driftfleet2019-06-01 12:11 am
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Overthinking like teens do
Who: Ciel Phantomhive and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On the Goldstone
When: Afternoon of June 1
[The blue-haired teen is in the kitchen of the Goldstone, a cup of tea steaming in front of him. His communicator is propped up so her can just relax and enjoy his tea. And a small plate of oddly shaped cookies.]
What do you all do when you arrive in a new world in the middle of a year? And yet you left at the end, just shy of your birthday?
[He nibbles at a cookie, sets it down, and takes a sip of tea.]
I arrived in Riverview in July but I left England just two weeks before my fourteenth birthday. So it was sensible to say I was fourteen. I was there a year, so... fifteen. It's been about six months here, would I almost be sixteen now?
[There's a soft sigh, toying with a cookie.] Interesting as all this is, it's a bother to think about it all. I'd be marrying in a year, if I were in England...
[He doesn't seem too concerned about that though and takes a deep breath, smiles, and gestures to the cookies.] There are biscuits here in the kitchen, if anyone on the Goldstone would like. I made too many.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On the Goldstone
When: Afternoon of June 1
[The blue-haired teen is in the kitchen of the Goldstone, a cup of tea steaming in front of him. His communicator is propped up so her can just relax and enjoy his tea. And a small plate of oddly shaped cookies.]
What do you all do when you arrive in a new world in the middle of a year? And yet you left at the end, just shy of your birthday?
[He nibbles at a cookie, sets it down, and takes a sip of tea.]
I arrived in Riverview in July but I left England just two weeks before my fourteenth birthday. So it was sensible to say I was fourteen. I was there a year, so... fifteen. It's been about six months here, would I almost be sixteen now?
[There's a soft sigh, toying with a cookie.] Interesting as all this is, it's a bother to think about it all. I'd be marrying in a year, if I were in England...
[He doesn't seem too concerned about that though and takes a deep breath, smiles, and gestures to the cookies.] There are biscuits here in the kitchen, if anyone on the Goldstone would like. I made too many.
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I can scarcely imagine. [Well... maybe he can.] You seem to have it all sorted at least, so that's reassuring to hear. I'm sure it could have gotten complicated, being here so long, if you didn't have your age figured out for some systems.
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