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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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Of course I would. I had such a nice time in that little cafe of yours, I thought I might look forward to opening a new one once we get to a place where we can settle down, hopefully with your brother this time, and make a living out of it. My family ran a bakery once. Funny that I should end up right back where I started.
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[That gives him a pleasantly warm feeling in his chest. The cafe may have been his 'idea' but he's mostly gotten it from Undertaker working one. And the knowledge that Undertaker always preferred to be his own boss. Ciel may have started it but it had been Undertaker's cafe, really.]
I think you'd have a marvelous cafe. It was mostly yours anyway.
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[And it hadn't been Halloween, if Riverview ever celebrated anything like it. Best to tone himself down a bit.]
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[He won't be able to stop the reaper. And he wouldn't have done much more than try to reign it back a little in Riverview. Just for the cafe though. He was still happy with how delighted Undertaker had been with their skeleton roommate.]
What would you do? Any specialties in mind?