text.

[faking]

If ANYONE is going to complain then i absolutely get to too.

complain!
complain!
complain!

I don't feel any better. do you?


(and he has definitely become a she.)

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[Action]

[littlest_lord]

Yes?

[Action]

[faking]

Will you get my bathrobe for me?

[littlest_lord]

Ah, yes. Give me a moment.

_{[And he skitters off to bring Alois his bathrobe, coming back in a minute or so.]}

[faking]

[Alois rises, crossing her arms over her chest in order to be modest (sigh).]

Turn around, I guess, so that I don't offend you.

[littlest_lord]

...Right.

_[Turns!]

[faking]

[After rustling and some seconds, Alois is out of the slip and into the robe, and sitting on the edge of the bed.]

There, you're fine. Find me a ribbon, too?

[littlest_lord]

What color?

[faking]

White. [PURITY]

[littlest_lord]

_{[Ribbon fetched, Ciel hands it over.]}

[faking]

[But Alois doesn't take it.]

Tie my hair back for me.

[littlest_lord]

_{[Climbing onto the bed behind Alois, Ciel takes the ribbon and pulls back his hair, trying his best to tie a neat bow. He somewhat manages, although it's not the best it's good enough.]}

[faking]

This is stupid. My mind was already out of sorts, and now my body... [She makes sure to catch Ciel's hand once her hair is in order.]

[littlest_lord]

If it's any reassurance, I still find you lovely.

[faking]

Do you? Do you, Ciel? I always knew I'd be a pretty girl, but I didn't think you'd think so.

[littlest_lord]

You're terribly pretty.

[faking]

Do you hate it? Does this mean you don't? I only hate it halfway, but I don't want you to.

[littlest_lord]

No, no, I absolutely do not hate it!

[faking]

[This is probably the only thing that's genuinely cheered Alois up since the slaughter of Claude's birds.]

For real? Ciel, your ears are red.

[littlest_lord]

They're not red!

[faking]

They are. Hey, Ciel?

[littlest_lord]

Yes?

[faking]

Come sit with me.

[littlest_lord]

_{[A nod and Ciel moved to sit down beside Alois on the bed.]}

[faking]

[And, natural as ever, Alois invades Ciel's personal space.]

My face may look mostly the same, but I'm noticing lots of differences everywhere else. Like my hands. Can you tell? [They're a little more slender.]

[littlest_lord]

I haven't had the chance to appreciate the differences.